Chapter 223 State of Inspiration
My blatant robbery also shocked Gotz. In this broad daylight, someone could be so shameless and snatch something in front of the owner and walk away with a nonchalant expression of indifference on his face.
More importantly... just say no if you need these tools? Although Gotz is not a rich man, he still has one or two hammers and chisels. There is no problem in giving a pair as a gift. To a certain extent, as a
The only architect and building materials wholesaler on the island, his financial strength is much stronger than that of a certain boss who cheats and drinks on credit every day.
In fact, for a moment, I felt a bit like the outlaw Zhang San, and I was no less comparable to Mr. Yu Qianyu’s father, the businessman Mr. Wang.
The colonist system is a down-to-earth pragmatic system. When cooking, it does not pursue beautiful appearance, but only cares about whether it can be eaten. When fighting, it does not pay attention to mechanical principles. It has challenged Newton many times. The construction function is even more contemptuous of the law. Use everything around you.
It doesn’t matter who owns it, just piece it together and it will be enough. Applicability and legality are absolutely inversely proportional.
Fortunately, I came to such a quiet and peaceful town, where everyone abides by the law and does their own thing. If I had landed in a deserted land in the chaotic galaxy, my daily work should not be about farming.
But how to rely on the system to conquer the world as quickly as possible.
...When you think about it, it would be nice to go to Borderlands?
Well, this thought was fleeting. Until I can physically carry bullets, this kind of behavior against thermal weapons is not a good choice.
When Gotz saw me coming with a ghostly appearance and then leaving elusively, he couldn't help but become curious. He followed me to the hut and stood outside the window to see what I wanted to do.
From the fact that he stood at the door and did not walk straight in, it can be seen that Gotz is obviously a good and lawful person. With the help of the colonist system, I am rapidly transforming into chaotic good.
No matter how you look at it, it’s all the system’s fault!
Goetz saw me in the room, sitting in front of a weird-shaped workbench, holding an unknown metal in one hand and hitting it with a hammer with the other.
The movement frequency is fast and the amplitude is small, and it looks ordinary, but every time the hammer hits the metal block, an invisible force will be emitted in the air, causing a strange shock wave to spread, including the table and the floor.
, windows, and even the ground at the door were buzzing and shaking.
Goetz was shocked. With his extraordinary vision, he even saw a circle of mysterious ripples blooming on the metal block, slowly dissolving into the air.
It was actually the propagation of air vibrations that caused such obvious fluctuations! This is just a by-product of hammering, so how hard is the hammer hitting?!
This piece of metal, in the face of extraordinary force, received knocks from all directions, and the hammer fell on the metal surface all the time. Due to its solid nature, it could only change its shape slightly every time.
However, the frequency is too fast. Under the continuous work of gathering sand into a tower, no matter how stubborn the metal is, it will not be able to escape. Gotz watched intently, and even noticed changes in shape that were visible to the naked eye. The prototype of something had quietly appeared.
Goetz could gradually see that it looked like a very strange humanoid statue.
The human figure is standing on two feet, with one foot in front, one hand tucked in front of the chest, and the other hand stretched out by the side. The face is blurry and unrecognizable, but judging from the fluttering clothes and vivid movements, it should be
A small metal sculpture of a specific theme.
"Marcus, I never thought you had such an artistic talent!" Goetz looked out the window and sighed.
There was no proud smile on my lips, but a melancholy and deep perfunctory expression, as if I was really immersed in my creation. I said, "I understand a little, I understand a little." and continued working.
When Goetz saw my serious expression, he thought I was immersed in artistic creation and couldn't extricate myself, so he immediately kept silent and watched quietly.
My movements did not stop, and I modified the details more quickly. My eyes also looked at the countdown clock in the corner of my field of vision from time to time, distractedly observing the progress, and looking worried.
Because my artistic creation is indeed inspired, but this "inspiration" is different from ordinary inspiration...
"Information tip: Detect colonists' first artwork creation, and the novice reward will be issued: Inspiration status (art)."
"Information reminder: The colonist enters the state of inspiration (art), this time lasts for 10 minutes!"
"Inspiration state (art): The colonists are inspired by something and get the corresponding inspiration. The artistic creation carried out during the duration of the inspiration state will inevitably create master-level products. The inspiration state will disappear after the creation is successful.
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That's right, the colonist system gave me an inspiration reward, requiring me to seize these 10 minutes to complete a work of art regardless of the material. If I cannot complete it within ten minutes, then this opportunity will be wasted.
Therefore, I executed the manufacturing command immediately and chose to create a small sculpture that would use the least amount of materials and take the shortest time. The materials were directly set to the default, and I caught what I could get.
But what makes me strange is that there are three different materials around me, but the system selects an unknown metal by default instead of emerald rough stone and dark wood.
The reason why raw jadeite cannot be processed may be because the tools required for jade processing are more complex and the process requirements are relatively high. My level 1 craftsmanship may not meet the requirements.
Why not choose dark wood to make handicrafts? In the system's judgment, the difficulty of creating dark wood is higher than that of unknown metals, or is it simply not within the range of available materials?
As time went by, the shape of the artwork became more and more obvious. It was a unique statue that clearly did not fit the style of the town.
It was a mysterious figure with a vague and unrecognizable face. The halo above his head showed that he was an extraordinary person. He used a special technique to hide all his expressions in the light. He could see the solemnity in the mystery. He wore a hood, held his left hand in vain, and applied seals with his right hand.
The clothes on his body are fluttering, as if he is rising in the wind, and his temperament is floating out of the dust. It seems that he has escaped from all the misfortunes in the world and is watching everything in the world.
"Is this a Bodhisattva statue? Why did the colonial system have such a design?" I looked at it doubtfully, but I was relieved inside. At least I completed my artistic creation before the inspiration disappeared.
"System prompt: The colonist completed the artistic creation in a state of inspiration, and the quality of the artwork was improved from poor to master level!"
Goetz was looking at my creation at the door, his eyes staring straight at the statue in trance. In my eyes, the sculpture looked like a Bodhisattva, but in his eyes it had an indescribable aura. The metallic gauze clothes on his body,
It also seems to have a fishy yellow color that cannot be washed away.
An ambiguous, dreamlike voice gradually sounded in his ears, entwining his consciousness...
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed on the statue, and the vision in his eyes disappeared quickly, and the lingering hallucination also disappeared in an instant. Soon, even this memory disappeared...
"...Marcus, was this sculpture of yours holding something in your hand just now?" Gotz lowered his head and said, his eyes filled with confusion for a moment.
I lowered my head and looked at it, not sure: "Don't I always hold it..."
Chapter completed!