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Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth silver hand

Wen Wen persuaded me with sincerity: "You probably already know that as long as you are locked up here, there is no possibility of getting out. Regardless of whether you are willing or not, you will eventually help me work. Why not be more sensible and suffer less."

Red Beard snorted coldly and said, "I'm not one of those weaklings who live next door. Even if you kill me, I won't help you work."

Wen Wen was quite disdainful. Every monster was so tough at first, but every monster finally succumbed.

If he hadn't thought that Red Beard was a talented person, he would have been tortured and served long ago. Detective Wen couldn't do anything, and if he got angry, Wen Wen could exchange his food for excrement.

"You make a condition. If I can accept the condition, I will satisfy you. If I cannot accept it, you will taste the pain."

Redbeard pondered for a while and then said: "I want my forging tools, give me enough forging time every day, and you have to provide me with the materials I need..."

"What?"

Wen Wen stared at Redbeard with wide eyes. Wasn't this guy's brain damaged by his own sword energy? Is this considered a condition?

"If this doesn't satisfy you, you might as well kill me." Red Beard closed his eyes and lay down directly on the ground.

Based on the communication with nearby monsters, Red Beard knew that Wen Wen gave homework to the monsters every day and occasionally sent them out to fight. Other than that, the monsters were doing nothing in their cells.

Redbeard doesn't care much about losing his freedom, but forging is his life, but if he doesn't let him forge, it's better to kill him.

Wen Wen rolled his eyes a few times and realized what was going on, so he pretended to say: "This condition is really...forget it, just think of me as showing mercy."

After the two reached an agreement, Wen Wen transformed Red Beard's cell into a forging workshop, and then returned all the tools seized from Red Beard to Red Beard.

"Your mission from now on is to forge super props for the shelter here."

"If you don't obey me, I will let you participate in the monster study, and your daily homework will be doubled!"

Red Beard nodded repeatedly, for fear that Wen Wen would regret it.

Then Wen Wen got two boxes of materials from the shelter store, placed them in front of Red Beard and said, "You can use these things to practice for now. If you use them up, someone will give you new ones."

Redbeard opened the box and felt a little intoxicated by the materials.

Although he controlled an iron factory before, the materials he could produce were very limited and could not be compared with organizations like the shelter. If the shelter could keep providing him with materials, living here would actually be great.

After touching it for a while, Red Beard asked Wen Wen doubtfully: "The materials are very good this time, but why are they all round?"

The materials placed in front of Redbeard, whether they were metal, stone, or even monster materials, were all spheres of different sizes.

Wen Wen touched his nose and said, "This is the shelter's special craftsmanship."

In fact, all these spheres were made by the old man who was dishing things out. Once he didn't have anything to dish out for a long time, he would go into a manic state, so Wen Wen sent someone to send a pile of materials to the old man every few days for the old man to dish out.

The materials that the old man had dealt with not only became more pleasing to the eye, but the rate of natural wear and tear was also greatly reduced.

In addition, things like crystals can be directly turned into crystal balls without processing, which saves a lot of waste and labor...

Although they were all made of spherical materials, which seemed a bit weird, Red Beard still accepted it readily and got to work immediately.

Seeing him immersed in his work, Wen Wen left with satisfaction.

After Wen Wen left, Red Beard stopped his hammer and sighed.

He is not really a fool, so how could he like to help Wen Wen work?

But after he understood the nature of the shelter, he understood that only by doing this could he do what he wanted to do in the shelter.

After leaving Red Beard, Wen Wen suddenly heard a seductive moan.

Looking towards the location of the sound, I found Hu Youling lying in a cell in the disaster area, finally waking up from her deep sleep.

The huge white fox stood up, and a burst of white mist erupted from his body, wrapping her up. When the white mist disappeared, there was only a beautiful woman in a white dress left in the cell.

She has a bright smile on her face, her five fluffy long white tails are dancing playfully behind her, and her slender hands are gently combing her hair. The first impression is that she is like the kind in the poem that can be seen from a distance but not played with.

of fairies.

But she was only beautiful for a few seconds. After seeing Wen Wen, she immediately came to the fence, waved to Wen Wen and said:

"Uncle, do you want to come over and play?"

Wen Wen was not surprised at all, this was the nature of this vixen.

He walked over obediently. Although he would not be tempted by Hu Youling, Hu Youling wanted to give out benefits, so he would not suffer any loss if he went to see it.

When Wen Wen came closer, Hu Youling turned slightly red and lifted up the corner of her skirt, and Wen Wen's eyes followed her hand upwards.

But floating, floating, Wen Wen couldn't see anything.

Two small silver hands covered Wen Wen's eyes, preventing him from seeing clearly what was happening to Hu Youling.

Wen Wen pushed the two little hands away hard, but found that Hu Youling's skirt had been put back by the silver hands, and he couldn't see anything anymore...

"Where did this hand come from, and what happened?"

Wen Wen's eyes were red and he wanted to kill someone. It was a good thing that Hu Youling woke up, but it was a bad thing that he couldn't see anything.

Next, Wen Wen did some tests and found that the culprit was the silver crescent mark on his hand.

This mark seems to have its own consciousness and usually does not interfere with Wen Wen's actions, but when a woman wants to seduce Wen Wen through various means, it will use various means to stop it.

It doesn't matter if it's just like this, Wen Wen is not popular with women anyway.

But even when Wen Wen is watching some special comics and short movies, these little hands will come out to cause trouble for Wen Wen.

When most people see 'Holy Light' or 'Dark Priest', they can look for a version without 'Holy Light', but Wen Wen's Holy Light and Dark Priest are engraved on themselves!

How sad this is for a man.

"It makes no sense, there is you without me, there is me without you!"

Wen Wen was almost driven crazy by this little luck, and directly turned on the black body state, trying to forcefully expel this little hand from his body.

Although the shelter seems to have some mysterious connection with the Crescent Moon, and it is not easy for Wen Wen to expel it, the shelter is led by Wen Wen after all, and he can be forced to evict him as long as he pays a certain price.

After noticing Wen Wen's determination, the silver crescent moon exuded a sad emotion, as if he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Wen Wen relented inexplicably, and finally he reached a contract with the silver crescent moon.
Chapter completed!
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