"This material is called Divine Iron Ruyi, also known as Heaven-Forged Nine-Turn Refined Iron. It was given to me by a young lady, a Golden-Winged Great Peng named Jialing, as payment for repairing a staff made of the same material. She was crying so sadly at the time, constantly calling out 'Big Sister Great Sage', and my heart softened, so I agreed."
Ryza said, looking very troubled: "But that repair used up almost all of my materials, and this piece of iron is of too high a rank while the quantity is too small, so basically no one can use it. It has been stuck in my hands for over a year. Of course, in terms of performance alone, this is one of the top-tier mythical materials."
"If it's crafted with this material, will it have that ability to freely change size?"
"Of course, but because the mass remains constant, if the volume becomes too large, the density will decrease, and the strength will also decrease. The divine weapon you know weighs 13,500 catties, which is 6.75 tons. It is compressed to the size of a staff, which is why it can reach the level of 'grazing means injury, striking means death'."
As expected, the Golden Cudgel is different. It's absurd that Ryza can even repair this. Should I say it's worthy of Ryza, the Ryza-Ao Tian who found a pot at home and refined the Philosopher's Stone in three months?
After signing a magic contract, Jean handed over 30,000 T-Points to Ryza.
This contract guarantees that the artisan will put in their full effort when performing operations with a success rate, will not cut corners, and will not run away with the money. In short, as long as the first party pays in full, the terms heavily favor the first party.
After receiving the points, Ryza looked like she was on the verge of tears, thanked Jean repeatedly, and appeared full of motivation.
"It will take a total of three days. I will contact you once it's finished. Also, if you want to customize the scabbard and activate the other two promotions, please reserve at least around 10,000 points."
It seems Miss Ryza is very confident about succeeding.
Jean and Shiro did not linger any longer and left the Workshop. Before leaving, they received another card with Ryza's number on it; this was already the second one Jean had received.
"So how do you use this thing?" Jean flipped through the card, which only had a profile picture and a name. They had thought it was a business card, but it didn't have a number recorded on it.
"You need to buy a phone and insert it. Hmm, let's buy a spatial pouch while we're at it."
"A spatial pouch!"
As a modern person, it had been over a month since the rebirth, and Jean hadn't touched a phone. It did feel lonely sometimes, but when hearing about the spatial pouch, the phone didn't seem so important anymore.
Just like that, following Shiro, they returned the way they came to the square from earlier.
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After walking only a few steps, Jean saw that familiar violet suit. The 'Hoodlum' was walking ahead, holding two small, scantily-clad, petite — boys — in his arms.
With Synesthesia, Jean wouldn't misread those details. No matter how much the art style drew them as girls but insisted they were boys, boys were boys.
And the 'Hoodlum' also noticed Jean. Just as he was about to greet them, a silver-haired girl wearing a postman's hat, full postman's gear, and a black cape grabbed the 'Hoodlum' by the collar and pinned him to the ground.
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