Chapter 148 Santa Claus Ou Yezi
Qin Ze’s heart skipped a beat.
Ou Yezi?
It turns out that this business card really works!
As of now, Qin Ze has no real combat props in his hands.
The Darkest Torch, the Safety Hourglass, and no other props.
The extra ones are tokens of various tribes in the Old Calendar world.
Now, he will probably have a battle prop of his own.
If many professions in this world have different abilities after being transformed into the past, Qin Ze believes that there will definitely be casters.
A profession that can forge weapons for others.
When Qin Ze first saw the word Ou Yezi on the black card with the black coating scraped off, he associated Ou Yezi with the forger.
One of the most mysterious people in the Hall of Valor provides many props to the Hall of Valor.
But it’s not just the Hall of Heroes. It is said that among the seven masters, Hawkeye’s sniper rifle was also made by Ou Yezi.
Qin Ze suppressed his excitement and said,
"How do I want to see Ou Yezi?"
The crow's eyes turned scarlet, and it spread its wings, but did not fly up. Instead, it vomited a small note from its mouth.
Then the crow said:
"After eleven o'clock, before twelve o'clock."
After saying this, the crow's wings began to shake continuously, and it flew away with two flutters.
Qin Ze opened the note and there was an address on it.
When meeting Ou Yezi, it was natural for him to provide his address, which is very reasonable.
Originally, Qin Ze thought that Ou Yezi was not in Linxiang City. If he had to rush to Ou Yezi's location around 11 o'clock tonight, it might not be too late.
If the insurance is not complete, you will have to ask the company to borrow a helicopter.
But Ou Yezi's address is in Linxiang City.
"Toy factory? Ou Yezi is also in Linxiang City. How come this place feels like the origin of the universe... But Ou Yezi is actually in a toy factory."
Qin Ze prepared to go out without hesitation. Xiao Qiao sat on Qin Ze's shoulder:
"My dear, you haven't taken me out since you came back."
Today's Xiao Qiao is probably more like a real person than the Catwoman robot produced by Musk, and his tone of voice can no longer be heard as a human. I.
Of course, the Catwoman robot is said to also solve fertility problems, but Xiao Qiao obviously does not have this function.
And in Qin Ze's eyes, whether it's Xiao Qiao or Copper Money Grass, they are all tools.
But because Xiao Qiao could talk and because this time he was going to a toy factory, Qin Ze said,
"Then you can follow."
"Okay!"
Xiao Qiao teleported to Qin Ze's shoulder.
...
...
Linxiang City, Tangxin Toy Factory.
This is a forgotten toy factory. Its exterior walls have been weathered, the bricks and stones are covered with moss and vines, and the door is mottled and rusted, half open and half closed.
Qin Ze remembered that when he was a child, he quite loved coming here.
But later on, I don’t know what happened to this place, and it gradually fell into ruin.
The once bright windows were now shattered, and the wind howled through them, bringing with it a cold draft.
Those damaged windows seemed to turn into countless wide eyes.
The machines inside have supposedly been destroyed, but it is said that there are many dolls and clown toys in this place, which will appear in unknown corners and stare at people with strange eyes.
There used to be expedition teams that came to this place to explore and broadcast live.
They always say there are still strange noises coming from here, as if something is quietly moving.
The abandoned toys were scattered on the ground, some had broken limbs, and some were beyond recognition.
But perhaps it was the effect of the live broadcast. Some people saw the eyes of the toys glowing, and some said that the eyeballs of some toys were moving.
Some mechanical dolls will have exposed mechanical skulls, and the precision parts inside will not give people a sense of industrial beauty. On the contrary, they will give people a sense of terror.
Qin Ze suddenly thought that the crow might not be a real crow.
But some toy crow?
This thought made his hair stand on end, because he suddenly felt that although this place was not the realm of the old calendar, it was better than the realm of the old calendar.
A toy car suddenly came to Qin Ze's feet.
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome! Are you Li Qingzhao?"
Qin Ze was startled, but then he immediately realized and said,
"Yes, I am Li Qingzhao."
"Follow me, follow me."
The toy car guided Qin Ze goes forward and leads the way for Qin Ze.
This is good, it would be better if Qin Ze didn't see the bomb in the toy car shelf.
He suddenly felt that Ou Yezi might not be the blacksmith he imagined.
And as he gradually went deeper into the factory and saw all kinds of toys, cars, fake guns, building blocks, dolls, and broken production lines, as he gradually approached Ou Yezi... Qin Ze heard an old voice singing Christmas songs
. .
Qin Ze walked very slowly.
There were too many toys on the ground, and occasionally a toy soldier would suddenly stand up and salute to the dump truck.
So Qin Ze realized that it was best not to step on the toys in this place casually.
Those anchors who came here to explore were probably very lucky and were not attacked by the toys. Only occasionally a few toys would appear in strange locations and make a little noise to scare them.
But obviously, these toys know who Qin Ze is.
In other words, we know that Li Qingzhao is an old calendar person.
So they didn't hide it, this empty candy toy factory was like a nest of things from the past!
Qin Ze could not imagine that there was such a place in Linxiang City.
He suddenly realized that perhaps the Tangxin Toy Factory had been bought by the Hall of Valor a long time ago.
This is Ou Yezi's laboratory.
A base for smelting props.
Qin Ze regarded these guys as the same kind as Xiao Qiao. He didn't want to step on them, so he walked very slowly.
The Christmas song becomes clearer and clearer.
Soon, after twists and turns, Qin Ze came to Ou Yezi.
This is indeed an old man with a white beard.
But this person is just like Weird Calendar. The weird calendar gave Qin Ze the feeling that it was the Eastern Almanac combined with the Western Cthulhu.
And the name Ou Yezi, combined with his appearance as Santa Claus at the moment, probably feels the same way.
But if you want to use Santa Claus to describe Ou Yezi, it seems that it is not enough.
Muscles, bursting, fierce.
At first glance, Qin Ze thought of these words.
Ou Yezi's height is probably beyond the reach of any ordinary person, probably close to two meters four.
But he is not the lanky type at all.
Although his figure was looming in the darkness, his tall form still shocked Qin Ze.
His facial features are particularly eye-catching, covered by a thick white beard, revealing only a pair of terrifying eyes and a wide nose.
There was a sense of madness and oppression in his gaze that made people afraid to look directly at him. The prominent high bridge of his nose and the deep smile lines on his face gave Qin Ze a strange feeling.
Well, this Santa Claus, not Santa Claus, really challenged Qin Ze's imagination.
"Hello, little guy! I didn't expect Li Qingzhao to be like this, hahahahahahahahahaha..."
This sound, which was comparable to the weird laughter of various heroes in One Piece, made Qin Ze's skin crawl.
With the appearance of a giant muscular Santa Claus and a weird laugh, Qin Ze completely misjudged the image he thought Ou Yezi had.
"Unexpectedly, Nuwa gave you my business card."
Ou Yezi's eyes continued to bring a sense of oppression.
Qin Ze was not afraid:
"I didn't expect that Mr. Ou Yezi would look like this. It's really different from what I thought." "Hahahahahaha... Everyone
says that, boy, tell me, What is your relationship with Nuwa!"
Ou Yezi is definitely starting at the level of a ghost. Qin Ze thought so in his heart.
As a foreigner, his breathing changed due to the invisible pressure.
This feeling of oppression feels like reality.
He has no doubt that if the big stars and team leaders are fully aura, they can achieve this effect.
So Ou Yezi must have entered the level of ghost and god.
But Qin Ze didn't panic:
"Nuwa and I are in charge of Bao's friendship."
"Then Nizi...has such a friend?" Ou Yezi was stunned for a moment.
"Do I need to prove my identity as Li Qingzhao to you?" Qin Ze changed the subject.
Ou Yezi looked at Qin Ze carefully and said,
"Forget it. You have your business card, and I recognize it. Not many people have black cards, and every black card has a number."
"Old man, my black card is incredible. I really don’t understand how Nuwa could give you such a heroic spirit-level treasure.”
Ou Yezi stood up, with his huge body, he had to raise his head when the messenger came.
He looked down at Qin Ze and said:
"Nu Wa's black card is because she saved my life. Her black card, even among the black cards, is the highest level." "Boy, what do you want to create
? A weapon?"
Qin Ze thought for a while and said,
"As long as it can help me defeat the weak with the strong."
Now Qin Ze has mastered the mimicry balance, mastered sharpening a gun in battle, staring at pain, hearing sounds and seeing people, and thinking quickly.
These abilities basically allow him to challenge some enemies who are stronger than himself.
But Qin Ze felt it was not enough.
"All fear comes from lack of firepower. I hope there is something that can overcome my fear."
Qin Ze was actually not sure whether the Santa Claus would agree to this request.
After all, there is a feeling of making a wish to someone. He himself felt that his request was a bit exaggerated -
just like an ordinary-looking girl with a monthly income of 3,000 yuan, who hopes that her boyfriend will be Wang Sicong during a blind date.
But Santa Claus Ou Yezi actually agreed.
"Okay, this is very demanding and difficult to achieve. All firepower comes from lack of fear. Can you overcome fear... unlimited firepower?" "
This is really a big challenge, hahahahaha... If you really want to do it, at least it will be I have repaid Nuwa's kindness."
"But I have to design the things. You can't make any additional requests. Do you understand? Accept?"
Santa Claus stared at Qin Ze with his red eyes, his white beard was windless. Automatic, not angry but self-powerful.
Qin Zexin said, this old man is really oppressive.
"No problem."
Of course there is no problem. This is simply a wish that has been answered.
Qin Ze was suddenly curious, what did Qiao Wei do to the old man?
Ou Yezi actually agreed to such an unreasonable request.
Before leaving, Qin Ze had some other questions:
"Senior, don't you suffer from calling you that? I know that you are the only one in the Hall of Heroes and are not in the original establishment of the Hall of Heroes. It shows that you are really strong ."
"The toys in this toy factory...are not from the old days, are they?" "
You made them all? What is your occupation? Can I ask?"
The occupation of a temporary worker has given me a good reputation in the country of competition. The Mimicry Scale, in the realm of the evil eye, received the gaze of pain.
But the ability Qin Ze wanted most was Gong Ping's detective ability.
Now, he's also curious about what this Santa Claus is capable of.
"This is my secret, hahahaha, but this secret is not difficult to guess. Forget it, let me tell you, I am a caster, a top caster." Ou Yezi said.
Qin Ze nodded and believed Ou Yezi's words.
After all, being a forger was a rare profession, and he didn't understand it.
But Ou Yezi's profession is not just a foundry.
Another profession is Ou Yezi's secret, which is a taboo profession.
Everyone thought that Ou Yezi's profession was a caster.
This is indeed true, but the profession of caster is the second profession formula given to Ou Yezi by Nuwa.
Just like the silkworm breeder formula in Qin Ze's hand, after meeting the requirements of the formula, you can start a second career and become a silkworm breeder.
Ou Yezi also fulfilled all the requirements of a caster and became a caster.
Before countless powerful people in the Hall of Heroes read the Golden Calendar manuscript that recorded forbidden professional abilities... Ou Yezi had a profession that could be told to everyone and could withstand investigation.
The profession of caster can be said to have saved Ou Yezi's life.
Therefore, Nuwa is Ou Yezi's benefactor.
Nuwa kept Ou Yezi's biggest secret.
Because there is only one Ou Yezi's profession among the Old Calendar people.
Moreover, this profession is also a "Heavenly Punishment", once the true ability of this profession is known to the public.
Ou Yezi, who had no adverse luck, would also face heavenly punishment.
Everyone is envious of Ou Yezi's ability. Everyone thinks that Ou Yezi is only able to do this because of his high skill as a caster, so that the items can have attributes comparable to those of the old days.
But in fact, the caster's ability is nothing compared to Ou Yezi's real ability.
His real ability is to give objects...difference and random attributes.
And this ability, just like Ling Hansu's luck, is an ability that is not allowed to exist.
Qin Ze said:
"Nu Wa is a temporary worker. Is it possible for her to get your ability?"
Ou Yezi smiled and said:
"Of course it is possible, but she is definitely not as good as me. When it comes to casters, I am the best in the world."
Qin Ze nodded . Head, I can understand it.
Temporary workers can acquire other professional abilities, but some abilities also require technical support.
It's like gaining Yu Ji's cooking ability. If the cooking skills are not good, Yu Ji can cook the same food, which can greatly increase Jian's mother's combat power.
If you make it yourself, maybe Jane’s mother will only add a few debuffs.
"Okay, thank you for your help. How long will it take for me to get my weapon?" "
When it's done, I will tell you through the crow. You can go." Ou Yezi waved his hand and signaled Qin Ze to leave.
Of course Qin Ze didn't want to leave just like that.
Although Ou Yezi met his needs, he didn't want to leave empty-handed.
"I have a recipe for a silkworm farmer here, which is for the second profession. Can I use it to exchange for something with you?" Ou Yezi
became interested:
"A silkworm farmer?"
(End of this chapter)