Jenkins suspiciously, but the other party replied with some helpless tone:

"That's actually equivalent to annihilating the original power of Broken Sword. It just slightly restored the appearance, and it might even affect the other two intact swords. This is not what I want to harm you, it's the steamy guy who made me like this. made."

　　 "So you really can't fix it?"

　　 Jenkins regretfully confirmed.

"Yes, but why repair it? Although the sword is broken, the power is still there. After you leave the nine-story tower, find a fertile soil and plant the two cut swords together. It will be repaired in about two or three years. But don't It is spawned by the spirit of nature, and it must be completely repaired naturally, otherwise I will not be held responsible for any problems."

Chapter 2170-Ship in the Mist

　　 "Planting the Sword" was the only way the caretaker of the furnace came up with. Although it meant that the Bone Sword could be completely repaired, it also meant that the Bone Sword really couldn't work before defeating the difference engine.

　　 Jenkins reluctantly accepted the facts, and then asked:

　　 "Since you can't repair my sword, are there any useful items for me? I killed the fragments of the beast of calamity, and the fire that I ignited is considered an overfulfillment of the task, right?"

　　 is not just an excess. If it weren't for the furnace to be repaired perfectly by the difference engine, then the flames might burst the old furnace.

　　 "Since there are so many flames, don't be stingy. My ultimate enemy is the steaming machine. Give me some props."

　　 "Yes, you are right, I think about what I can give you here..."

　　 The hunting man turned around and pulled the lever in the shadow of the furnace to suppress the flames by the furnace itself. Then he rolled up the sleeve of his right hand and used his stone arm to reach through the gap in the furnace gate.

　　 Jenkins felt the heat wave on his face, and opened his real eyes to observe the opponent's actions. But the flames in the furnace were too fierce, and the dazzling firelight completely suppressed the color of the aura.

　　 After a while, the man turned around, still smoking on his white-gray arms.

　　 There was no burn mark on that arm, but as the man approached Jenkins, Jenkins could clearly feel the temperature on his body.

　　 He holds a black stone on his rock arm.

"what is this?"

　　 He took the stone and fully felt the heat above it. To put it bluntly, if it is not him who is holding the stone but an ordinary person in the material world, I am afraid that the palm of his hand will burn directly.

"When the machine repaired the furnace, it was not completely replacing the furnace with a new one, but extensive repairs on the old basis. Only I know the true appearance and structure of the furnace, so I told the machine , How much material is needed for a complete repair..."

　　 "Did you report too much material?"

　　 Jenkins asked.

　　 "This is not an overreport, but I just want to store some maintenance materials for the next time, otherwise I will go to those doors to get it myself."

　　 Although Jenkins can't take away anything belonging to a bygone era, the person who guards the furnace can.

"In short, this stone is an old material of the furnace itself, a fusion with the excellent alloy provided by that machine. This is a very excellent raw material. I don’t know what you need, so I’m willing to provide the material. You tell me the shape requirements. Right. With the fire energy here, the ancient stone of the furnace and this excellent alloy casting, and I personally plasticize it, I am afraid that it will have a powerful force when it is formed."

"In this case....."

　　The spirit of life condenses between the fingers, and Jenkins's hand gestures in the air, leaving a light mark:

"I want to make a pistol. You provide a rough embryo, and I will construct the detailed structure myself. In addition, I also have some metal peeling off the core of the difference engine. These are the host of the treacherous realm who took refuge in the difference engine. What we provided, we hope to use the fire here to turn those metals into bullets..."

"It's very simple, but are you sure it is a firearm? Isn't the weapon that you are most lacking now? I can build a sword with the same shape as the broken sword on a one-to-one ratio, and it will have the same power. "

　　 The stone guardian suggested very kindly.

　　 "No, these two swords are fine for the time being. Besides, the pistols I want to make are not ordinary goods. That is...Speaking of which, can I make another request?"

　　 It can be seen that the hunting man didn't want to agree, but under the gaze of Jenkins and the cat, he nodded:

　　 "You speak up."

　　 "These two swords are too inconvenient to carry. I don't want to take the two swords on my back. Is there any way to put them away? I remember, you can provide space props."

　　 "Oh, if you just put it away, it doesn't have to be that troublesome. You can ask me to provide a space item, or you can choose to let me turn this sword into a gift."

　　 He points to B-01-1-0006 [Eternal Fire Sword of Sin Karma]:

"The maker of this sword may be the one who created this world. I can feel the fit between this sword and the flame in the furnace. You can only choose one of the two options above. After all, I don't want to consume it either. All the fire here. By the way, if you choose to transform this spiral great sword into a gift, it will have a brand new power. Your broken sword is a weapon of the Undead School, then this great sword is of the Spirit Calling School Weapon, you may be able to use this sword to call the strong in the past to help you fight. Of course, this requires you to learn the corresponding rituals yourself."

　　 There is almost no choice. Jenkins gave up the space equipment and chose to turn the big sword into a gift.

So he and the hunting man got busy in front of the furnace, the fire reflected in the chocolate amber eyes, watching the fire jumping, watching the gun bullets cast out by Jenkins and the people who guarded the world. And the new spiral sword.

　　 The tip of the tail lightly touches the back of Jenkins's neck. The cat doesn't care what Jenkins is doing, it is thinking about what Jenkins is thinking at the moment. Obviously Alexia called it out in front of him just now in the ritual of "Contacting the Moon-Swallowing Civet", but Jenkins still seemed to know nothing, and became intimacy with it after the short lady left.

　　Perhaps just like Alexia’s analysis in that abandoned hospital, Jenkins actually knew it a long time ago.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The cat made a lazy cry, and Jenkins raised his hand and stroked it.

　　 Chocolate I don’t know how Jenkins discovered its “intelligent” disguise, but the point now is that it will show its true power sooner or later in the next journey. At that time, Jenkins could no longer deny this fact.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 It likes Jenkins, it likes this home, and it hopes to stay with Jenkins forever. Therefore, Jenkins must accept this fact. It must be accepted that the only spiritual sustenance he found in his horrified life was actually a liar.

　　 (Fini praying...)

　　 When the solid ground appeared again, it meant that Jenkins finally reached the eighth floor of the tower, which was the last floor before the end of the journey. He didn’t know whether his “climbing the tower” was fast or slow, nor did he know whether the difference engine entrenched on the ninth floor had completed the comparison between the original steam engine and the [Mechanical] The fusion of heart].

But he knows that the situation outside is already quite bad. The two times he went out to leave the treacherous realm, he has fully realized the scene of the end, and he understands that this moment is just the beginning. If he does not organize to prevent the source of the disaster as soon as possible, then the material The world will get worse in a short time.

　　 Even after so much, entering the door of the treacherous realm still made Jenkins dizzy and lying on the ground. But chocolate is not dizzy, Jenkins can feel his cat standing next to his head, and then feel the cat licking his face.

　　 This made him feel much better, turning his head slightly while keeping the position of lying on the ground, and smiled reluctantly at the worried cat:

　　 "Chocolate is the best."

　　 The more he said that, the more worried chocolate became. So he stopped licking his face, flicked his long tail, lay down in front of Jenkins's face, and waited for Jenkins to fully recover.

　　 Even if I didn't get up, I could feel the unnatural level of the ground under my body. Although it is outdoor and I can feel the wind, it seems to be floor-like furnishings underneath.

　　 And I can hear the sound of water flowing in my ears, not like someone turning on the tap, but like an unsteady sea or the natural flow of a river.

"Could it be that......"

　　 Pressed his hands on the ground and climbed up and looked around. It turned out to be the bow deck of a steamship. Looking back, you could see the towering chimneys spewing black smoke plumes. Sniffing with his nose, in the air, in addition to the moisture of water, there is also a unique burnt smell produced by the burning of coal, which is Nolan's breath.

　　 The sky is the usual black in the treacherous world, and the ship is surrounded by black fog. Jenkins can tell that this is driving in the river instead of in the ocean. That's because the shadows of the buildings can be seen in the black fog on both sides of the direction of travel. This is probably a prosperous city no less than Nolan. It is scattered. The streets of buildings and streets show the prosperity of civilization.

This ship is about the same size as the largest inland freighter that Jenkins has seen in the Nolan River. Although there is no neatly stacked cargo, there are large and small garbage dumps on the bow deck, or messy. The wooden boxes are placed everywhere. This makes the deck a bit crowded, but in fact the area here is very large.

There is not only Jenkins alone here. Under the boat gangs surrounding the hull on both sides of the deck and in the vicinity of the garbage dumps, densely covered with gray rag blankets, in groups of people leaning on the boat gangs or boxes, hiding under the blankets. Below, it seems to be afraid of something. Their number may be close to three hundred, and they were silent on the fog-stained deck.

　　 Although people's clothes are of different styles, the colors are all black and gray with dark tones. I don't know if this has any connection with the eccentricity.

　　The luggage is all there. The Star Devil Sword and the backpack are lying beside the chocolate. The only remaining metal cocoon was used up when the bullet was made just now. This can add the effect of harming the soul to the bullet.

　　 In addition, he reached out and put his hand in his pocket, and he touched the seventh round coin that appeared inexplicably. It is still exactly the same size and thickness as the sin coin, and the material is a weird black gem.

　　 The front side considered by Jenkins is the emblem of [hero], and the back side is the blue cube of Alexia. Use your finger to rub the surface of the coin, and you can also feel that there are some formula runes and geometric patterns in the Rubik's cube pattern that are hard to detect with the naked eye.

Chapter 2171-Fishing

　　 In addition to Jenkins and those curled up on the deck, there is actually a metal head. It was placed on a wooden chair in the middle of the deck alone. The chair was an ordinary chair with a backrest. The backrest was nailed up by three wooden boards, and it looked unremarkable.

　　 At this moment, Jenkins and Chocolate are closer to the bow of the ship. There is a bucket of rotten wooden planks separated from the metal head on the wooden chair. The distance between them is actually not small.

　　 "If you want to leave, the rules are simple."

　　 The man's head spoke, with a pleasant emotion in his tone. It was not covered with human skin, and the metal was completely exposed. Apart from allowing Jenkins to see the connection marks on the metal surface, even the runes were not hidden inside the metal shell.

　　 "This is a ship, a ship traveling on a river. Everyone except you is a fugitive. What you need to do is to learn the truth of the world from the mouth of the fugitive."

　　 "This request is too broad, what is the truth of the world?"

　　 Jenkins asked rhetorically that the current of the river is not turbulent, and even standing on the deck can't feel too much shaking, but the ship is indeed moving forward. Although Jenkins has boarded a ship in this world, he has never traveled by a ship. Fortunately, he is not seasick. Of course, chocolate is not seasick.

　　 "You need to describe the background of this world to me. The world is facing a disaster. You don't need to describe the characteristics of civilization and the details of the disaster, you only need to say the form of the disaster."

　　 said the metal head.

　　 "So are there any restrictions when asking these evacuees?"

　　 Jenkins asked again.

　　 "If you don't want to die quickly, don't try to leave the ship's range; these refugees will not tell you information for free, and meet their requirements to get their help."

"Is there a time limit?"

"Of course, this ship is full of death and fear. This is not for you. You can only ask the three refugees. If you don’t know what happened here, then you can only stay with them. Maybe I too I can give you a blanket."

　　 It sounds like the rules are not difficult, and there is no need for extensive exploration, but now that the eighth floor of the tower is reached, Jenkins always has an ominous premonition in his heart. Especially after coming to this treacherous realm, that special feeling became more and more intense.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate slapped Jenkins on the shoulder with his small paws, and the cat's comfort made the haze in Jenkins' heart dissipated a lot.

　　 He looked at the refugees who had shrunk under the guardrail around the deck. There was no obvious identity mark on all of them, and it was impossible to tell who had special identities.

　　 Observing with real eyes, the black aura is connected together, and this light is meaningless at this time.

　　Since there is no good idea, Jenkins intends to find any one, and first try to find out what is going on.

　　 He looked around, walked among the garbage dumps on the deck, and finally picked a scrawny guy with his head down and a turban. He was wearing black coarse cloth with patches, and he was thin and could not distinguish between men and women. He was shrunk under the same sackcloth with two other people who were similarly dressed. After Jenkins approached and squatted down, he smelled an obvious rotten smell.

　　 "I want to ask something from you."

　　 "Oh, sir, no, you can't ask, you can only listen to what I can tell you."

　　 was a trembling man's voice. He seemed to be afraid of Jenkins, and he still didn't dare to look up when he spoke.

　　 "Well then, I want to hear from you."

　　 "Then you must help me do something."

　　 This was expected, so Jenkins nodded:

　　 "What do I need to do for you?"

　　 "Are you fishing?"

　　 asked in a trembling voice, and sometimes sobbing.

　　 "Probably not."

　　 Jenkins has never fished in the past and this life, but fortunately, as a boy who grew up in a coastal city, the original owner did have fishing experience in his memory, but that was many years ago. At that time, the Williams family was still opening a store in the Docklands, and Robert had not yet encountered the good thing that changed the family's living environment.

　　 "You help me catch two fish from the river, and I will tell you what I can tell you."

　　 "Are you sure you want two fish?"

　　 "No, I want you to catch two fish from ‘this river’ ‘now’, not two fish."

　　 The man re-read the conditions of time and place, and cut off Jenkins's clever idea of ​​creating two fish out of thin air.

　　 Jenkins doesn't know how to fish, but I still have to try it. Moreover, in a place like a treacherous place, a man's request is definitely not a test of fishing skills. The river under the boat is not easy to look at, so the fish in it are not easy.

　　 Fishing requires fishing gear and bait. Jenkins raised this question. The man also pointed him, and those things could be found on the deck.

　　 Jenkins looked back at the spacious bow deck, and at a glance, he saw a sticking out metal fishing rod among the buckets and wooden boxes not far away.

　　 But there is still a lack of bait:

　　 "You can't fish with an empty hook, right?"

　　 He asked the man, who shook his head:

　　 "Just throw the hook into the water. The fish here don't need additional bait."

　　 It is common for things in the treacherous world to be unreasonable. After reconfirming that the fishing in his hand is ordinary goods, Jenkins brought his cat to the bow of the ship. There is a statue of the bow on the bow. Generally speaking, this is a totem and statue of a **** fixed on the bow. Most sailors are superstitious and think that this will bring good luck.

　　 The bow of the ship is like a figure of a man who can't see his face with his arms outstretched. There is a clearing behind, there are no refugees, no wooden boxes and other large garbage, where Jenkins can fish.

　　 The fishing line with the hook is just a metal wire. Of course, there will be no reels. The metal wire is directly tied to the small hole in the front of the fishing rod. So Jenkins didn't need to consider the issue of putting the line, so he just threw the hook out.

　　Because of the fog surrounding the ship, Jenkins couldn't see the water surface outside the ship, let alone the picture of the fish hook entering the water. He could only hear a soft thud, and then he sat down with his legs crossed and waited patiently.

　　He doesn't know how to fish, he can only do so. Fortunately, there was chocolate following this time. The cat was very empathetic and lay down beside Jenkins after sitting down, and then Jenkins reached out and touched it. This also made Jenkins wonder if it would be easier to get the fish if he tied the chocolate to the fishing line and threw it into the river.

The 2172nd chapter eat fish