Chapter 76 The misunderstanding deepens
The teaching time was not very long, because Dill found that Anti's understanding of some essential principles of the God-killing Weapon was indeed genuine and even quite profound.

Therefore, the part about the miracle of the parade can be skipped, and the detailed explanation is how to build a framework suitable for the remnants of the parade to be added.

Although the concept of modern God-killing Soldiers is to restrain their own growth and change, it is not completely opposed to the remnants of wandering gods.

It is also necessary to slightly comply with the miracle and to guide rather than block.

Just like the Night Hunting Greatsword, the dog is such an aggressive wandering god. If you make it into a "small round shield", although it does not mean that it cannot hit people with the shield, the dog itself will definitely feel uncomfortable, and if it is uncomfortable, it will easily make trouble.

When Dill told a similar example, Anti embellished this part in his mind as "raising a pet" to make it easier to understand.

Making and using a God-killing Soldier is like raising a very disobedient and annoying pet.

They are very dangerous, they don't recognize their relatives, they don't have a personality in the strict sense, they just do what they want, and they will eat people if you don't pay attention. If you want to control them, you can't be nice to them at the critical moment.

Restrain them, control them, teach them.

But in some unimportant aspects, we have to follow their wishes and let them be comfortable as weapons.

A wonderful opposition and unity.

On this basis, some modern God-killing weapons may look even stranger than the naturally formed God-killing weapons of ancient times, and often have strange additional functions. As the saying goes, you may not know what you want, and maybe the same is true for the wandering gods?

For example, the example given by Dill is Aoife’s “dark light”.

He strongly stated that it was not the poor design of his weapon that made Mei Guang look unattractive. The wandering god who was the source of Mei Guang's power was like a fantasy protagonist in some vernacular novels.

On normal days, you have to keep a low profile, but once you unsheathe your weapon, you have to blind others, so that is the final result of communication.

I even added the additional miracle of "self-obscurity" for this purpose, which can make me look like rubbish at ordinary times.

The requirements for Mei Guang are relatively simple. Many god-killing weapons also need to add complex transformation functions to meet multiple requirements at one time.

It is obviously a sword but it has to be combined with a shield, it is obviously a hammer but it has to be turned into an axe, it is obviously an anchor but it has to be disassembled into a sword.

"The God-killing Soldiers are the bosses! But in order to borrow that power, you must worship them! Of course, the craftsmen are responsible for worshipping them, and the users only need to consider resisting the influence and controlling them."

This was Dill's summary with gritted teeth. God knows what he went through in his experience of making the God-killing Weapon.

And finally, Dill took practice as an example and together with Anti came up with the first draft of the Nymph's God-killing Soldier.

……

"Tsk, it's worthy of the famous 'Nymph'. There are so many conditions... cane sword form, whip blade form, and the head must have some room for change." Dill looked at the final draft of the design and said unhappily with a frown.

Anti remained silent.

In fact, the nymph said nothing.

He asked, but the nymph didn't respond at all. It just pretended to be dead and looked like it had lost all hope in life.

So he just played freely and quietly.

Nymphs should have no objection.

"Did you really bargain with it? Don't be led by the nose. Although we should try our best to provide for them, too much autonomy is unnecessary. It is common for the parade gods to not cooperate." Dill asked An.

"What do you usually do if the wandering gods don't cooperate and refuse to communicate?" Speaking of this, Anti asked curiously.

"Just do what you remember. Make the aggressive wandering gods into sharp weapons. Watch the changes for the weird ones. In the end, it will be almost right. How can a god-killing weapon be 100% accurate?" Dill said, scratching his head.

It doesn't look very rigorous.

Anti complained in his heart.

"This is the nymph. I think it's okay and seems to be very versatile." So Anti said.

"I least recommend the versatile God-killing weapons. They are most likely to create dependence, and people will be changed without realizing it. This is the same as miracles themselves." Dill said with a frown.

But in the end, nothing was said. Anti's first draft was excellent. It was hard to imagine that he was a person who had only been exposed to the modern craft of god-killing weapons for less than half a month, even if he had done a lot of work on the side.

As for more in-depth opinions, he has also known Anti's temper for some time and he cannot be persuaded.

Salomo clearly said that Anti was easy to get along with, but Dill didn't think so at all. There was really no problem on weekdays, but dangerous things were always in the minefield, which was incomprehensible.

After the first day's conversation, Dill heard about Anti's story from Salomon, and of course the story between him and the sanctuary investigator named Safin.

This is also the reason why he was so dedicated in the teaching process afterwards. To be honest, he didn't want to see a young person go astray because of hatred. Many miracles went out of control and alienation occurred because of such a small reason.

But, as a person from the sanctuary, as an outsider, there is really nothing much I can say.

Ugh.

Anti looked at Dill's complicated expression, and a question mark appeared above his head.

Is this person thinking about something that is not quite right?

He has recently noticed that these people in the sanctuary are all very smart, especially in terms of imagination.

No matter how he denied it, no matter how sincere his eyes and expression were, it could not change the image of him as "bitter and vengeful" in their eyes.

Am I really that depressed on a daily basis?

"I'll retouch it for you tonight."

"Is it necessary? Although I plan to plan it a little, I still plan to use the ancient method." Anti said.

In fact, it is not that ancient. I don’t know how often the “Flesh and Blood Furnace” is used in ancient methods. It is the first time for him to consciously control the operation of the Flesh and Blood Furnace in detail, so he plans to make more preparations.

The process of integrating other materials into Brother Hammer's work in the first few times was basically just a thought in his mind and then it became automatic.

"Then wait a little longer. Are you in such a hurry to be eaten by the wandering gods?" Dill glared at Anti, then left with the manuscript.

Anti shrugged and prepared to go to the restaurant in the sanctuary to eat. The food here was better than that at Shuixiu University.

Dill took the manuscript and did not return to his temporary room, but went straight into the forging room.

Light the fire and start working.

It was getting dark quickly, but the temperature in the forge remained the same.

Suddenly, the door opened and Salomo walked in with a lunch box. He saw Dill busy at work, sweating and shirtless.

After taking off his clothes, we found that the seemingly thin Dill actually had well-defined muscles and was very capable.

"I heard that you didn't even have time to eat. Although Anti is a respectable person, you're working too hard. It's simply exaggerated that you're dealing with the framework embryo of the God-killing Soldier all by yourself." Salomo said as he put the lunch box aside.

Dill stared at it. "I held a meeting with my old friends and asked them to brainstorm and serve as consultants. So this is not just my credit."

"You're the only one doing it. It's unnecessary." Salomo said worriedly, "I regret contacting you."

"I'm not responsible for the most important process of dealing with the remains of the parade gods. I'm just helping him reduce the risks of other parts." Dill shook his head.

"You still haven't gotten over the Kuka incident." Salomo said seriously.

Dill was silent, and the only sound in the forge room was the sound of the miraculous machinery operating.

"In that case, you and Anti are very similar." Salomo sighed, and then blamed himself, "I originally thought that you might have some common topics, but it seems that was a mistake."

"That's not quite right." Dill's always sad face showed a smile, "I'm so happy that I can help the next person who might be devoured by the God Killer."

"Are you trying to comfort me?"

"Anyway, you paid for all the expenses for this trip, so what's wrong with comforting me?"

"You boy!"

"However, if you have made enough money and had enough fun outside, come back and see the old man. Although your miraculous ability is almost wasted, the teacher still misses you very much." Dill said.

Salomo said with a smile: "Let's talk about it later. I don't want to be beaten by the old man if you trick me back."

"Tsk." Dill said disdainfully and continued with his work.

(End of this chapter)