Doomsday Game Realization System

0480 Mithril

"Don't you know how to create things, just create a little bit!" Qin Feng replied disapprovingly.

"Creation requires seeing that thing. You asked me to create it out of thin air. I don't even know what Mithril is." Wang Liang replied speechlessly.

"That's it!" Qin Feng thought for a while, then jumped off the bed and said, "It's easy, let's go to Lu Yuntian and ask him to take us to experience it!"

Wang Liangliang nodded and said, "Good idea."

Wang Liang and the two found Lu Yuntian and explained their intentions.

"Do you want to see Mithril?" Lu Yuntian asked.

Wang Liangliang nodded, and Lu Yuntian continued: "Mithril is a rare thing, and most people really can't see it."

"Lord Lu must not be among the common people!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Since when did your mouth become so sweet?" Lu Yuntian said with a smile, "That's right, I do have a little mithril!"

"You have?" Wang Liang asked in surprise.

"Why, can't I have it?" Lu Yuntian was a little unhappy.

"No, I mean how can you be so powerful!" Wang Liang flattered, "Let's see it!"

"That's about the same! Wait!" Lu Yuntian walked directly to the back room, and then came over with a box.

"I can't wait to make a move!" Lu Yuntian emphasized again, and then opened the box.

"Master Lu, why did you come out with that empty box?" Qin Feng asked directly when he saw that the box was empty.

"There's something!" Wang Liang pulled him, pointing to a small, metallic thing in the middle.

"Eh, it's so small, how do you pack it in such a big box?" Qin Feng was speechless.

"You know a ball?" Lu Yuntian scolded, "This is the most basic respect for Mithril materials!"

"Well, yes, Qin Feng doesn't understand anything, don't mind, well, we've seen it too, thank you Master Lu, let's go first." Wang Liang directly pulled Qin Feng away.

"Ah, does this Lu Yuntian have a bit of a fetish!" Qin Feng surmised maliciously.

"This also shows that this mithril is really valuable!" Wang Liang replied with a smile.

"Then can you create this substance now?" Qin Feng asked.

Wang Liang asked back, "What do you say?"

"Niu X!" Qin Feng gave a thumbs up and said, "Then we can sell Mithril in the future!"

"If you think about it too much, the realization of this thing is extremely energy-consuming!" Wang Liang replied directly.

After returning to their residence, Wang Liang immediately started his own experiments. First, he embodied two pure mithril staffs. In order to fit the world of self-cultivation, he even beautified some of them.

In fact, at first Wang Liang wanted to directly make it into the shape of a pistol, but when he thought of the world's gradual hostility towards mechanical civilization, Wang Liang dismissed this idea.

The top of the staff is relatively large, because Wang Liang needs to depict the attack formation on the top.

Wang Liang realized a pen, and then a lot of blank paper, and began to practice drawing a basic formation of fireball attack on the white paper!

Among all the basic formations, the fireball attack is the most powerful.

Facing the illustration of the basic formation, Wang Liang began to draw. Although it was only a basic formation, the lines in it were complicated. Wang Liang felt a little dizzy after only drawing it once.

Wang Liang stood up and shook his head, muttering, "Although it's complicated, it doesn't seem to be difficult!"