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In a federation with extremely advanced technology, cold weapons are not the mainstream choice. After all, their lethality is far inferior to high-tech weapons.

However, the appearance of one person changed the fate of cold weapons that would eventually come to an end. He is Harrington, a master weapon maker.

Using brand-new materials, improving the design of the past, referring to the records of ancient cultures, connecting the spiritual power of new humans... In his hands, the cold weapon has been completely reborn and reborn.

But there are thresholds for the use of any weapon, especially cold weapons. It is not an easy task to become a monk halfway and want to get started.

Meng Nanxu put the long stick in his hand back to the booth: "If you don't know how to use them, it's easy to accidentally hurt yourself."

The girl shook her head, and explained for the first time: "It's more than that."

She put down the hammer and walked over: "These cold weapons are all my creations, because I am not good at learning, so they all have fatal flaws—"

"Spiritual power is not above A level, so it can't be used at all."

After the girl finished speaking, she sighed deeply: "I've said this a long time ago, if you want my weapons, at least get to know me first!"

Hearing this, someone muttered: "It can only be used by certain people, what kind of weapon maker is this?"

"That's right, wasting my time in vain."

"Sure enough, it's a show. What good weapon can a woman make?"

All kinds of discussions sounded, and some people even directly met the girl's eyes.

"Let me tell you, everyone." Meng Nanxu couldn't stand it anymore, "Don't you all look at the sign at the door when you come in?"

Everyone was stunned.

Meng Nanxu was speechless: "It's all written on it!"

The little snow wolf pulled the sign at the door in very cooperatively, and after straightening it out with his paws, he whined softly.

I saw the sign read: Sorry, due to my limited ability, the weapons I made can only be used by people with A-level mental power or above.

"Meow!"

The little snow leopard blinked its blue eyes.

It turns out that you are illiterate!

The scene was instantly silent, and no one spoke.

"You are here to ask for weapons." Meng Nanxu continued to make up the knife, "How can you make such a mistake?"

As soon as she finished speaking, someone responded.

"Yeah, what this lady said is right. I just wanted to say, is this their attitude of asking for help?"

"No matter how bad Miss Tang is, she's better than them!"

"I stayed here just to watch Ms. Tang making weapons. Who would have thought that so many people would come and make the atmosphere inexplicable!"

The unshaven man came out and looked straight at Meng Nanxu: "What are you, you dare to talk to me like that!"

He had a fierce look in his eyes, and he exuded a faintly seductive aura around him.

The person who helped to speak just now couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Meng Nanxu let go, and the little snow leopard jumped out of her arms, walked slowly to the side of the little snow wolf, sat down gracefully, and flicked its tail.

"Then what are you?" Meng Nanxu sneered, "You deserve to bark here?"

As soon as her momentum changed, a cold aura enveloped the entire venue in an instant.

The man's face flushed red: "You—"

He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Meng Nanxu!

Little Snow Leopard was speechless: "Meow?"

Why is this person so indifferent?

Little Snow Wolf was extremely calm: "Aww."

In this world, there is no shortage of fools.

Meng Nanxu narrowed his eyes slightly, and just about to make a move, he was stopped by the girl: "How can there be any reason for asking guests to clean up the trash?"

The girl raised her leg high and kicked over. Before the man screamed out, she dodged and came behind the man, locked his arm and swung it out.

The man was thrown unconscious in an instant.

The girl clapped her hands, feeling rather regretful: "It really doesn't matter."

She glanced at the crowd: "Who else is dissatisfied, let's go together, Miss Ben's time is precious, don't waste it."

Those muttering people shut up instantly, lowered their heads silently, turned and left.

"What happened?" The staff in uniform rushed over and frowned slightly when they saw the fainted man, "Why is this gentleman injured?"

"You might as well look at the surveillance cameras around you," the girl said calmly, "He was the one who succeeded in attacking us two weak girls first."

Meng Nanxu quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, I can testify!"

Two little villains: ...

Audience: ...

Weak woman? ? ?Are you serious?

The staff immediately called up the surveillance, and then looked at the girl with complicated eyes.

The girl tilted her head, and the fan's twin ponytails swayed slightly, looking extraordinarily harmless.

staff member:……

Okay, okay, I know you are a "weak woman", no need to emphasize it anymore!

Not long after, the staff left with the man who caused the accident.

Looking at the staff's back, the girl sighed softly: "He's pretty handsome, if I knew it earlier, I'd be gentler."

"However, there are so many handsome guys in Capital Star, hehe!"

Meng Nanxu: ...

Ms. Producer, stop your smile!It's so weird!

"Cough cough", the girl coughed pretendingly, then turned to look at Meng Nanxu, "Hello, I'm Tang Wenyan, a weapon maker."

Meng Nanxu chuckled: "I'm Meng Nanxu."

The girl blinked, as if she remembered something: "It was you who abducted my sister?"

Meng Nanxu:? ? ?

your sister?what's the situation?

Tang Wenyan didn't say much, "Thank you just now."

"I didn't do anything." Meng Nanxu laughed, "Why do you need to say thank you?"

Tang Wenyan looked around and shook his head helplessly: "I shouldn't have come this time."

Meng Nanxu was a little curious: "Why do you say that?"

All the young people who can be invited to the Lantern Festival are well-known young people from all walks of life. It is undoubtedly an honor to have their own venue here.

But the girl in front of her looked a little depressed.

"Because I'm not good at learning," the girl said softly, "The weapons produced have too many restrictions."

Meng Nanxu was puzzled: "You mean the requirement for the user's mental power?"

Tang Wenyan acquiesced.

"Is this normal?" Meng Nanxu glanced at the weapons around him, "This is their own choice."

"Choose?" Tang Wenyan murmured.

Meng Nanxu chuckled: "Weapons also have souls. They reject people with insufficient spiritual power. Isn't it a kind of protection?"

"Do you know that the weapon you made is so powerful that ordinary people can use it?"

Tang Wenyan seemed to have touched something.

Meng Nanxu continued: "Just like cubs can't wear adults' clothes, and adults can't wear cubs' clothes, for us, the choice of weapons is still the most important thing."

Tang Wenyan laughed as he listened, his cat eyes were extraordinarily bright: "I don't understand such a simple truth until now!"

Who the weapon is made for is very important!