PNB Chapter 211 Remember
Chapter 211 Remember
If you say that the gloves are too cold and hard when held in the hands, then if you say that the gloves are too thin and transparent when worn on the body.
However, what shocked Lin Hun the most was what he saw through his technical memory.
Lin Hun has always had doubts about his own abilities, that is, whether the technical memories of the equipment he forged will appear when he gets it in his hands again.
He originally thought that it would take a long time to answer this question.
After all, until now, he has not found a real blacksmith.
However, today this question has been answered.
In the skill memory of the gauntlet, Lin Hun saw himself and Andre, with their upper bodies naked, constantly hammering in front of a blazing stove.
There was a peaceful and relaxed look on both of their brows.
You hammer and I fold, and we are like machines on an assembly line, with an indescribable tacit understanding.
"It should be the gauntlet I'm holding."
Relying on his own abilities, Lin Hun saw a scene he had never seen before, at least it had never appeared in his own memory.
At present, Lin Hun has 100% confidence in Ji Yi. After so many observations, there has not been a single mistake.
I have a more intuitive feeling for the magic of the Dark Souls world.
Looking at himself in his skill memory, Lin Hun felt that he was much taller than his current self, and his muscles were much bigger.
"The only thing they have in common is that they are both handsome."
Lin Hun agreed deeply and nodded seriously with satisfaction.
"I really didn't think of this, but it is possible. After all, the time in Lordran is messed up, so time travel is just a small thing."
What Lin Hun felt most in Dark Soul was the power of the soul, and what he felt most in Blood Ties was the power of blood.
This is the first time I have personally experienced something as noble as time.
"This explains why Master and I seem to get along so well even though this is only our second meeting."
"But time is really mysterious."
Sigh, Lin Hun did not delve into the mystery of time.
Time is a mysterious thing that everyone desires and is curious about.
But Lin Hun is still sober and self-aware.
I myself am still an illiterate person.
He didn't learn any magic and his body is just ordinary.
Neither the software nor the hardware is up to standard.
"Under these conditions, let alone exploration and practice, it's God's blessing that I can survive in Lordran. Without small steps, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. The only way is to move forward step by step."
Putting aside the desires in his heart, Lin Hun carefully observed his appearance and forging techniques in his technical memory.
"This technique is combined with other techniques."
Lin Hun took a quick look and in less than half a second he was quite sure that he could see traces of the deformed weapons in Bloodline in the ordinary forging techniques. This should also be the unique feature of this pair of gauntlets.
Looking at my forging from another perspective actually gives me a lot of insights.
"This seems to be my first time forging gauntlets. The forging process is obviously a bit unfamiliar. I have to rely on the assistance of the master beside me to proceed steadily."
. . . . . .
With the old blacksmith Andre watching on the side, and with Lin Hun's own skills, there was no way that the forging would fail this time.
The gauntlet in my hand is the best proof.
Lin Hun saw the cause from the effect.
The technical memory of forging may be very long, but it only takes a moment to go through it in the brain.
After reading it, Lin Hun bent down and took the gauntlet from Andre's hands.
Lin Hun took off the gauntlets he had been wearing for a long time and put on the new pair of gloves.
It was something I forged myself, and the purpose was to assemble it for myself.
Naturally, as soon as I stretched out my hand, there was no gap or stickiness, and it went in smoothly.
The gloves fit his skin smoothly. Lin Hun moved his fingers without any discomfort. He didn't even feel that he was wearing a pair of gloves.
"The most interesting thing is not the forging method, but the function and effect of this gauntlet."
Lin Hun is fully confident in his imagination.
Seeing that Lin Hun had finished putting on the gauntlet, Andre interrupted him before he could try out the function of the gauntlet.
When he saw Lin Hun putting on the gauntlets skillfully, he felt like he was hundreds of years younger, and the corners of his cold mouth couldn't help but rise.
The memories of the past perfectly overlap with the present.
Back then, I was just a fledgling blacksmith.
Apart from strengthening and repairing, he has no other outstanding skills.
How can I accept disciples if I haven't become a master myself?
Plus, I'm just an ordinary old guy.
I want to learn other forging techniques, but I don't have the strength and skills to make it in Lordran.
I can only rely on the various inheritances brought back by that brat.
As their skills became more and more sophisticated, they naturally became master and apprentice without knowing when.
In all these years, Andre has only accepted this one apprentice.
As they gradually got to know each other, their relationship naturally got better and better.
The apprentice respects the master as his own father;
The master treats his apprentices as if they were his own children.
Even though I started out as an apprentice, I have never experienced this feeling.
However, even the best apprentice will leave.
When did he leave?
Already forgotten.
Why did he leave?
I have forgotten it too.
Anyway, the two have never met since the fire was ignited again.
It was as if his disciple had just evaporated into thin air.
Of course Andre missed his apprentice over the years.
So he just worked as a blacksmith here, waiting for the visit of every undead or ember with a mission.
He thought that if the brat really burned himself, then there should be a chance for him to turn into ashes.
He knew his disciple, a cunning and shrewd boy who loved fame but was more afraid of death.
Even four or five Fire Kings together could not stop him from passing on the fire.
There must be some tricks left behind secretly.
He just waited with hope in his heart.
He once heard its name on a remote island overseas.
The doubts in my heart were finally put to rest.
Although he didn't know why he went there, he believed that they would meet again one day.
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"You... do you still remember me?" Andre walked forward nervously and asked softly.
He seemed to be afraid that if he exerted too much force, he would scare away the disciple in front of him, and he was also worried that his beautiful dream would be shattered by a single word.
The ears of blacksmiths forging beside the furnace are constantly enveloped by the sound of metal clashing. In order to make others hear their voices clearly while forging, their voices will gradually become louder and heavier.
The same was true for Andre. It was the first time he spoke in a low voice, and even he was shocked by how soft his voice was.