Main Text Volume Chapter 173 Smith & Wesson Bear Claw

Nausicaa's personal weapon is a knight's soft sword, which is usually tied to her waist. Angel originally planned to make a knight's soft sword, but he did not find the soft sword atlas, and he was not familiar with the materials at present. The materials he was familiar with were basically tough.

Therefore, Angel did not plan to make a knight's soft sword, but prepared to make a close-range weapon.

He searched page by page in the 3D printed atlas, and finally, he chose a weapon with a strange shape, but easy to hold and huge lethality-

Smith & Wesson Bear Claw.

This is a bear claw-shaped full-tooth blade with 3 finger holes, which is easy to carry. It is extremely powerful, and when it causes damage, it will generate a bite force, which is extremely powerful.

When Angel made the Smith & Wesson Bear Claw, he did not use the sharp magic pattern, but added the frost magic pattern. The frost magic pattern can attach a freezing effect to the weapon, and the wound scratched by the weapon will appear stiff and cold for a short time, which is very effective in battle.

However, when making this weapon, Angel failed once.

Because the frost magic pattern conflicted with the selected earth demon blood copper, Angel studied "Material Combination" for a night, and finally he used a mixture of star cold gold and high copper as the main material of the blade.

Because the Smith & Wesson bear claw was very small, Angel carefully carved it with a utility knife during the final condensation.

However, his own artistic level was very limited, so the pattern he chose was found in the holographic tablet. The handle was a single butterfly wing shape, and the blade was engraved with a cluster of camellia shapes.

By the end of the condensation method, Angel's magic power was almost exhausted.

Angel casually placed the newly refined weapon on the table, and closed his eyes and entered meditation.

When the magic power returned to normal, Angel rubbed his sore arms and stood in front of the laboratory table.

On the transparent laboratory table, a silver metal product that looked like a work of art lay on it.

The single butterfly wing shape with clusters of camellia flowers looks like a butterfly collecting nectar, which is not only delicate but also beautiful. The clusters of camellia flowers, although colorless, seem to have a cold fragrance emanating from them.

If it is not said that this is a murder weapon, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a work of art displayed in a museum.

Angell stretched out his finger, passed through the round hole in the middle of the butterfly wing, and held it in the palm of his hand. A sense of coolness spread from his hand to his whole body.

Angell took the blade and gently scratched the touchstone.

A 3-centimeter-deep knife mark appeared, and there was a faint frost attached.

Angell took out a pen and paper and recorded the data this time: "..., total length 28mm, weight 312g... Without using magic power, it can cause a little frost effect."

After Angel injected magic power, he scratched the touchstone again.

The touchstone was like tofu, cutting a knife mark of at least 10 centimeters, and the frost began to spread outward from the knife mark as the center.

"It is definitely of ordinary quality, but how far it will go depends on the user's performance." Angell looked at this weapon that looked like a work of art and was very satisfied with it.

His artistic talent was not good, but with the background of Earth culture, this alchemical weapon used by apprentices reached the height of a work of art. How could he not be satisfied?

Angell was very pleased with himself. It was not a loss of face to give this weapon away.

Even if Nausicaa could not use it one day, it would be a work of art if it was displayed at home!

...

That afternoon, Angell came to the Crypt Wilderness with the Smith & Wesson Bear Claw.

After finding Nausicaa's home, Angell knocked on the door.

"Come in." Nausicaa's voice came from inside.

When he opened the door, Angell was not surprised to see the smoke all over the room. Nausicaa was sitting at a table, recording something. She placed her pipe on the other side, and the tobacco was lit, and the smoke enveloped her.

Choked by the smoke, Angell kept coughing.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came. Angel looked up and found that there was not only Nausicaa in the room, but also a tall man leaning against the wall. Because of the smoke, Angel did not notice it for a while after he came in.

The man had short gray clothes, a woolen shirt, and deerskin pants. Next to him, there was a huge sword.

The man laughed at Angel, and Angel himself did not respond, Nausicaa glared at him: "Abernathy, shut your valve."

"Okay, okay, I shut up." Abernathy surrendered with both hands: "Okay."

The man was Abernathy, Nausicaa's former subordinate.

Nausicaa turned her head and looked at Angel: "It turned out to be Angel, why are you here?"

Angel glanced at Abernathy, this man has a low sense of existence. Except for running a horse on his mouth on the Cloud Whale, Angel had never noticed him. In addition, Abernathy always had a high attitude towards him, so Angel was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Nothing, just came to see you." Angel sat on the bench in front of the table: "Last time I came, there were no tables and chairs here. Now that they have been added, it makes the place feel a little more alive."

"According to you, was I a dead person before?" Nausicaa put down her pen, hugged her chest and chatted with Angel casually.

"What I actually want to say is that there is a little more breath of life here." Angel explained.

Nausicaa smiled. She knew this, but she liked to tease the boy in front of her. Unfortunately, Angel was too serious sometimes.

The two chatted about some topics casually. Nausicaa narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw that Angel had not been talking about the main topic.

"I'm hungry after talking for so long. It's rare for Angel to come here. Why don't we call Salum and have dinner here tonight?" Nausicaa said, and before Angel could answer, "Abernathy, can you help me order three takeouts from the Crypt Restaurant?"

How could Abernathy not know that Nausicaa was going to get him out of the way? He pouted, carried the giant sword on his back and went out. As soon as he went out, he was suddenly stunned. Three takeouts? According to Nausicaa, she was having dinner with Angel and Salum, so... was he excluded?

After Abner left, Nausicaa picked up her pipe and puffed elegantly while asking, "Tell me, what are you doing here? I don't believe you came here to chat with me."

Angel chuckled and didn't mention the gift directly, but inquired, "Why did Abner come here? He was leaning against the wall just now, and I didn't notice him because he didn't make any noise."

Nausicaa shrugged, "Didn't I call you last time? Recently, I, Salum and Abner have been taking tasks in the task hall. It's too sad to have no contribution points."

Hearing Nausicaa's words, Angel remembered that when he was busy learning alchemy last month, Nausicaa and Salum did come to him and said they wanted to do tasks to earn contribution points, but he refused.

"Uh... Speaking of contribution points, I'm in a hurry too." Angel sighed. After he bought alchemy tools from David last time, he only had 50 contribution points left.

"Then do you want to take the mission and join us?"

Angel shook his head: "Not for now, I can still hold on for a while. After a few days of climbing the tower, the contribution points will come."

"Are you going to start climbing the tower too?"

"Yes, I'm almost ready. Which floor have you climbed to now?"

Nausicaa blew out a puff of smoke: "I haven't climbed the tower for two weeks, and I'm still on the third floor. I plan to accumulate some contribution points and buy some magic pattern leather scrolls to try again."

Speaking of this, Nausicaa raised the paper on the table: "At the same time, I'm also learning magic pattern learning, but unfortunately I can't remember it."

"I remember you said last time that you have to rely on alchemical weapons to climb the tower. Have you made them?" Nausicaa asked in confusion: "When I went to study magic pattern learning, I heard that alchemy was extremely difficult to learn. There was only one junior alchemist in the entire Savage Cave."

Angel shook his head: "Mine hasn't been made yet."

Nausicaa was about to encourage a few words.

"But I made an alchemical weapon for you." Angel smiled and took out an object wrapped in white cloth from his arms: "I made this specially for you. Thanks to you for holding me last time, otherwise I would have died."

Nausicaa looked at Angel suspiciously: "Have you really learned alchemy? Are you lying to me?"

Angel nodded: "I should be considered a junior alchemy apprentice now, the bottom one."

Nausicaa muttered silently: "Did they lie to me? Alchemy is actually quite easy to learn?"

Angel pushed the white cloth to Nausicaa, who glanced at it: "I saved you and I didn't think of asking you for anything in return, and I have a weapon now. Although it's not mortal, it's quite handy to use. "

"But I'll keep it in mind. It's just a worthless low-level alchemical weapon. Just consider it as a token of my friend's kindness." Angel winked at Nausicaa: "As the pioneering work of a generation of alchemy masters, why don't you take it? Maybe after a few decades, its value will rise because of my identity."

Nausicaa put down her pipe and took the white cloth bag: "Okay, let me see what level Master Angel's pioneering work has reached."

The white cloth was slowly untied in Nausicaa's hands.

When the silver bear claw knife inside was revealed, Nausicaa was suddenly stunned.

It was a short weapon with a shape she had never seen before. She didn't know how powerful it was for the time being, but she loved its exquisite appearance.

She was once a powerful pirate in the entire sea area. Naturally, she was no stranger to artworks. The short weapon in front of her could definitely reach the level of artworks. Even if the art of carving has not reached the level of a master, this creative idea of ​​combining weapons and art has already had the shadow of a master.

"It's beautiful. Butterflies collecting nectar, flowers blooming, and this silver short weapon, even if it is not very powerful, I will accept it! It's also a good collection." Nausicaa sighed: "I didn't expect that you, Angel, have such achievements in carving. Maybe you will be promoted to a master before you are 30 years old!"

Angel blushed a little when he was praised. He just copied the masterpieces of the masters of Earth civilization.

"The style of this short weapon is very strange. What is its name?" Nausicaa said while picking up the bear claw knife.

When her hand touched the bear claw knife, a chill instantly passed into her fingertips. Nausicaa was stunned, her expression changed instantly, and she stretched out her finger eagerly to touch the blade.

A drop of blood fell, and then it was frozen into a blood bead.

Her finger just touched the blade lightly, and it was cut open, and at the same time, the cold air rushed into her body.

"Is this an ordinary weapon?!" Nausicaa's face showed shock.