Chapter 112

Qianlong knew what cromi was going to do. When he opened the box, magic had scanned the special metal, which belongs to an ore called mystar meteorite.

We only know the specific parameters and performance of the special device, but we don't give the answer because of the lack of data.

When he returned to the house, Huan suddenly said, "it is suggested to start forging a portable weapon. You can refer to the style of alloy titanium knife. The most widely used styles are often the simplest and easy to use."

"Do we have enough materials?"

"That's enough. The main materials are haivigoine ore and star crystal ore, and the other auxiliary materials are determined by the forger."

Qianlong nodded and said, "I'll ask if Jieken has a familiar forge."

"Yes." The phantom replied.

Qianlong raised his bracelet and dialed Jieken.

"Boss, what's up?" Jieken is still adjusting the design drawing in the hangar. Qianlong has no time to help these days. Now Jieken is busy alone.

"Do you know where to forge weapons? Similar to alloy titanium knife, but using other metal materials, the material processing is more difficult. "

"This is a little troublesome. Weapons such as alloy titanium knives are produced in batch in factories. Now there are basically no forgers, and generally factories will not process a weapon alone. There are also private customization, but I don't know about this, but the boss's alloy titanium knives are not generally enough. Why do I suddenly think of doing this?" Jeken didn't understand either. He scratched his head.

"Although the alloy titanium knife is sharp, it doesn't feel enough." Qianlong pulled a reason.

"If so, let me see. I seem to remember hearing about a man from fat man (Frank), but I just heard about him. I don't know whether it's reliable or not." Jaken seems to think of something.

Qianlong was not in a hurry. He waited quietly and asked Jie Ken to think about it carefully.

"There seems to be an old man named Marley in area F. I heard that the guy is a senior forging master, but I don't know whether it's true or not." Jeken was not sure.

"I see. Go and be busy." Qianlong nodded and hung up the communication.

Qianlong thought for a few seconds and went out. He had to find the man named Marley first, but the difficulty was not small. Don't look at the fact that the other party was also in area F. there were many people living in area F, and they may not be able to find them one by one for several years. In addition, he didn't know whether he was still alive in the last disaster. The easiest way is to check his registered permanent residence. It may be very good to find Milo in this regard.

Qianlong sent Milo a message about Marley and asked her to help find this man to see if he was still alive.

After a few minutes, Milo returned a jump message.

"At the end of the meeting, I'll check for you."

"OK, thank you."

Qianlong lay in bed to rest for more than an hour, and a message jumped out.

"The person is still there. The room number is f1-68-125-325."

Qianlong sat up, went out directly, looked for it according to the address, and it was good to look for it with a clear number. About dozens of minutes later, Qianlong appeared in a closed door.

He reached out and knocked on the door, thinking about how to talk. It's best to spend some points. Unfortunately, he knocked for a long time without any response?

"Working?"

Thinking of this, Qianlong simply stood aside and waited, thinking that he would always come back in a few hours.

As a result, he waited for five or six hours. It was dark and he didn't come back. In the middle, he knocked on the door several times and didn't respond.

At this time, a passing aunt saw that she had been standing at the door and asked curiously“ Young man, who are you looking for? "

"Hello, I'm looking for Marley." Qianlong replied politely.

"What do you want from him?" Aunt asked very curiously.

"Something." Chihiro nodded.

"He seldom goes home. He's basically in a private tavern not far ahead. Go there and find him." Aunt stretched out her hand and pointed out the next direction to Qianlong.

"Thank you." Qianlong politely replied, and then walked in the direction pointed by aunt.

Qianlong also wondered how there was a tavern in this place. You know, there was basically no entertainment area in area F. he also had some doubts, but after walking a distance, he dispelled this concern.

After a long time, he smelled a very strong smell of inferior alcohol, which was very bad and felt like synthetic.

Qianlong walked forward a few steps and saw a metal door open. The smell came from inside, and there was a noisy sound. Qianlong went in. The light inside was very dark. He thought it would be very narrow. As a result, he suddenly opened up after entering.

Strong music, flashing lights, mixed with excited shouts, gathered a lot of people, and many women in exposed clothes were interspersed in it.

A young male policeman in a white shirt and a black bow tie greeted him.

"Are you alone or alone, sir?"

"Find someone." Qianlong's insipid reply.

"OK." The waiter was about to retire.

Qianlong said, "you have a regular customer here called Marley. You should know that?"

The young man smiled and said, "yes, sir, looking for him?"

Then the waiter subconsciously rubbed his fingers and didn't ask Qianlong why he was looking for him.

Qianlong points to open the bracelet. The waiter quickly welcomes his bracelet. Qianlong directly turns 100 points to the other party.

The waiter said unsatisfied, "he's in the corner over there, the drunken old man."

"Thank you." Chihiro went straight to the corner.

Qianlong went to the corner and saw a dirty old man with very messy hair. He exuded a mixed smell of vomit, alcohol and sweat. This smell directly led to no one sitting in this area. He didn't know whether the old man was a regular guest or the owner of this bar. He didn't blow him out.

Qianlong stretched out his hand and shook it. Marley lay on the table. There was no response at all, which was embarrassing.

Magic said at this time, "this person has good alcohol resistance, is not in a drunken state, and his mind is clear."

Qianlong was helpless and could only say, "Hello, Mr. Marley, I have something for you. Can you sit up?"

There was still no half silk reaction. Qianlong said it several times. He wondered if fantasy had made a wrong judgment.

"Don't bother. You can't wake someone who doesn't want to wake up." A slightly sarcastic female voice came from behind.

Qianlong turned his head and saw a woman with long hair wearing a skirt with a red ditch and a glass of red wine in her hand.

"Are you?"

"I'm here to play. I'm interested in having a drink with me. It's my treat?" With that, I don't forget to blink at Qianlong.