I, the Equipment Forger

If you become a supervisor, you don't need to go out on missions. There are endless materials and steel blocks here.Go to work with a healthy schedule every day, and clock out on time.Except for some problems with the food, it is basically a perfect place for the elderly.

Liu Gongliang's eyeballs rolled a few times, and his gaze gradually became serious: "Let me think about it, it can't be Mephisto, right? No, it's been almost a month since I last met him, and I moved out of the dormitory I have basically never been in contact with it. Although that dead child is distorted, it will not come here out of nowhere to cause trouble!

The one I saw the most this month was the Kingslayer... She shouldn't have any grudges against my knife.Is it because I secretly took the toothpaste in her room?Although I also smelled the unwashed clothes she piled up in the room a few times, but that was basically when she was out on missions..."

At the same time, Gaspar's cat ears subconsciously stood up, listening to his boss's soliloquy, sweat broke out on his forehead, so it really doesn't matter if he hears important information from his boss?

To avoid being silenced, he immediately interrupted his boss: "Director, Mephisto is not alone, there are several cadres from Frost Star, Patriot, and W..."

"Oh?"

Gaspar quickly talked about the causal relationship before and after the cafeteria, the cause, the topic of the cadres surrounding him, and the subsequent verbal confrontation, etc.——

After listening to Liu Gongliang, he was a little speechless: "It's just a reason to waste materials. The conflict between them is because I accidentally shocked them, so they plan to transfer the battlefield here?"

As for wasting materials... It's not that Liu Gongliang underestimated them. The amount of knowledge of these cadres, if he really wanted to secretly put materials into his small treasury against his conscience, he didn't need to pretend at all.

He can smelt 500 catties of steel every day, report 50 catties successfully, and put all the other 450 catties into his extra-dimensional backpack.At that time, even if they realized that they were playing tricks, they would not be able to find any evidence if they found that the ore died of a disease attack.

"Understood, you go to work!"

Gaspar was stunned, staring at the weapons in the iron barrel not far away: "Director, shouldn't you hide the defective products of those Type 40 tactical knives?"

"Why should I hide? A true blacksmith does not shy away from what he creates."

"Sir, what you said is very good!" ——Smart housekeeper appropriateness licked a sentence in Liu Gongliang's mind.

Gaspar: "However, how will you explain it at that time, and the outsiders' comments on you are too slanderous..."

"Heh... Thank you for your concern, Mr. Cat Ears! These will not affect me. Human beings will never give up their words because of explanations. And I am not a politician, so I need to make any response to this.

A craftsman, hammering steel is everything.As for reputation and character, those are issues that arms dealers should consider! "

Liu Gongliang said with a smile, patted Mr. Cat Ears on the shoulder, and took a sip of coffee.

If there are as many buddhas as there are demeanors, there are as many buddhas as possible...

Gaspar was a bit at a loss. Is there really such an existence in the world that does not contend with the world and only focuses on one thing?

Perhaps it is because he spends all his time on skills that the director of Liugong has so many ideas on weapons and equipment and exquisite tempering skills?

Gaspar suddenly understood the jealousy of the cadre Mephisto's 'making the supervisor feel persecuted'.

To be honest, he is also a little jealous of this single-minded mentality of not caring about foreign affairs.

"I'm going to work right away."

Liu Gongliang took a sip of bitter coffee, calmly ate the black bread from the cafeteria brought by Mr. Goat Horn in the morning, and waited for the cadres to arrive.

Not long after, the elevator on the second basement floor restarted, and several overlapping figures walked over with a burst of noise.

Mr. Goat Horn and several researchers of Origin Stone Research Institute stood on both sides of several imposing cadres like younger brothers, with a slightly urgent expression.

Liu Gongliang leaned back against the workbench, put the blade in front of the workbench, and visually observed the deer head spirit, snow rabbit spirit, dead child and his horse boy, Miss W, and the king killer...

"Have you all been on vacation recently? Mr. Patriot, Ms. Shuangxing, senior Mephisto, Ms. W, roommate... are really rare visitors." Liu Gongliang said with a sigh.

"You are really leisurely, craftsman." Shuangxing couldn't help but snorted.

She took a look at the workshop. There were steel shavings everywhere on the ground. Weapons were inserted into several iron barrels like cheap scraps. The 40-style tactical knife is the same.

"Look, old thing. The operator's complaint is indeed true, a waste of organizational resources. This guy really only has three tricks!" Mephisto said happily.

Patriot raised his eyebrows. Even if he wanted to refute, he had to admit at this moment: "These cold weapons are indeed too much."

"Artisan, you should already know the size of the operator, and you have the list of weapon requirements here, why don't you try to build other weapons?" Miss W was puzzled.

This is not only W, but several researchers including Mr. Goat Horn who worked with Liu Gongliang expressed their incomprehension.

In their view, their own supervisors can overlook everything entirely by relying on their own brain knowledge and technology. Why do they have to forge iron work by themselves, but hit it hundreds of times with a knife.

"Everyone will embrace the joy and achievement after success. But more often than not, when you have to accept that you are powerless, you need more courage! The ingenuity of excellence..."

Shuang Xing and the others looked cold, they didn't come to talk about philosophy of life.

So Mephisto interrupted him directly: "You should know what we are here for, rookie. You have dozens of complaints now."

"Oh?"

Looking at the malevolent senior and the helpless patriot, Liu Gong was speechless in his conscience, and he really encountered an unreasonable disaster.

"Well, no matter how much words are spoken, let the facts speak for themselves. Ms. Kingslayer, your knife...take it."

It's Monday, please collect tickets~~

Chapter 027 Extraordinary Attribute: Leap

While talking, Liu Gongliang picked up the scalpel on the workbench.

A faint silver light flickered on the hilt, and then the refracted light began to overflow from the blade to the blade!

Seeing this scene, Shuang Xing and the others were a little taken aback, and the spell-type origin stone craftsmen seemed to glow when they used their skills.

They only felt as if they had seen a hallucination, and then turned their eyes to the craftsman in front of them, waiting for an answer.

A trace of reluctance flickered in Liu Gongliang's eyes, but in the end he also decided. He glanced at Mephistopheles vaguely, and then he threw away the weapon in his hand like a man who abandoned his girlfriend to chase the stars and the sea. go out.

He didn't want to be used to killing children!