Suddenly, Jefrey, who was thinking hard, climbed up and carefully looked at the details of the gravel statue again. At the same time, he kept looking at the links of the leather armor, and even gestured on himself.

Time passes by like a flash of time.

Leas, who had no good show to watch, had already flew back to the bone recliner and fell into a false sleep.

Jevre finally stopped intimate contact with the gravel statue and redeemed the dark lizard skin.

The fragments with many rules were connected by thin leather ropes again, and the armours were finally formed.

Jevre tried to wear it, and it fitted very well.

Jevre, who had finished his work, couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that I am still very powerful. I just practiced for the second time and I successfully made it. The rest seems to be just around the corner and will be completed soon.

The proud laughter woke up Leas who was sleeping, stretched his wrists and feet angrily, and was dissatisfied in Cherry's mouth.

"Yevre, why are you laughing at? Didn't you see me resting? You were so nervous that you didn't even dare to ignore me. Are you feeling itchy and need a beating? Or are you planning to zào     fǎn?"

The angry words made a lot of trouble were so scared that Jevre, who was still content with satisfaction, quickly lay down, put away his smile, and explained tremblingly.

"My kind master, please forgive the rude behavior of Xiao. The young man was thinking about the problem of failure just now, but he didn't hear anything at all. The young man really didn't mean it. Don't be angry, give the young man a chance."

Jevre, who was afraid of losing his backer, was so humble that he could not have a little bit of the dignity of a male timid demon.

"The little one finally finished the arm armor and couldn't help laughing out loud. Unexpectedly, it would disturb you to rest. The little one really deserves death, and at least he should be punished severely."

"The arm armor is completed? Let me take a look. As for the punishment, let's record it for now. If you commit another crime, you will be punished with multiple crimes."

Leas left the lounge chair with a curious look on his face, and carefully looked at the so-called completed arm armor, where there was no punishment for the mind or thought.

What's more, there is a contract, and punishment is just a verbal statement, so there is no need to take it seriously.

"This is the completion? The size and style are indeed almost the same, but what's going on with your curved edge? And use the rough side to let it be exposed?"

"Jevre, you must be down-to-earth and learn to learn from others. Do you have to say everything to me and you will understand it?"

"You have to learn to deal with details, otherwise how can you take on important tasks in the future? How can you rest assured that you serve like a careless person?"

In fact, Leas actually quite appreciates Jevre's talent for handicrafts. He practiced his skills for the second time and was actually quite good.

However, blindly admiring and encouraging is not the mentality of the superiors.

If you need to hit, you have to hit it, so as not to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

If one day I don’t take myself seriously, how can I live that day!

Shameful of his clumsiness, Jevre lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at his master, and replied in a low voice.

"The knowledgeable master, the young man is really too ignorant and shallow, and he is complacent about insignificant things. The young man must correct it carefully and study it carefully, so as to try to avoid trouble for you. The young man will deal with the details of the arm armor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jevre was eager to make up for the mistakes, so he carefully treated the edge of the arm armor with sharp bǐ    shǒu.

It was not until the curved edges completely became neat and the rough sides became smooth that Jevre breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glanced at the master floating in the air, and continued to try to make the rest of the leather armor.

The breastplate gradually formed in the careful hand of Jevre, but it seemed powerless to embed the scales.

Jevre could only open his confused green eyes and look at Leas pitifully.

"A knowledgeable master, the small one will not embed these palm-sized scales. Can you give a little hint of a stupid little one? The small one is very grateful!"

"Embed? You don't even have anything glued together, so how can you easily get the scales and the skin together? If you continue to dig holes and connect them with a leather rope, can you still see it?"

"Forget it, I will help you again, so as not to lose my face in a disrespectful leather armor. Alas, there is really nothing to say when you are a servant like you."

Being stared at Jevre's pitiful little eyes, the heartless Leas felt uncomfortable all over and involuntarily helped.

It’s just a ghost. It’s not the credit of the contract again, right?

A brief sacrificial voice came quickly, and the scales as big as a palm immediately rushed towards the unfinished breastplate. In a faint blue light, they were completely glued together and no longer divided each other.

The scales were densely covered with the front chest and back of the breastplate, adding another layer of defense to the thick dark lizard's skin.

As for the defensive effect, it is up to one's own opinion.

Practice is the truth of testing defense!

Leas, who had accomplished his work, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and showed off shamelessly.

"Jevre, come and try it. My craftsmanship is pretty good. It is both beautiful and practical, and it is simply a work of art."

Seeing that the thorny problem was easily solved by the master, Jevre looked at the mysterious Leas with admiration and sighed sincerely.

"Magic Master, you are so amazing! The little one will try it on immediately. It must be majestic and beautiful."

I couldn't wait to pick up the breastplate that was still floating in the air, and Jevre put it on carefully.

A handsome little timid demon wearing a delicate breastplate covered with scales and a close-fitting ring arm armor appeared in front of Leas.

The upper body image is pretty good, not shameful.

But the ragged animal skin surrounding the lower body and the bare dirty feet are nothing but abusing this leather armor and insulting Leas's aesthetic.

The more I looked at Leas, the more I felt awkward, yelled at Jevrey with a mixed style.

"Yevre, hurry up and make the battle skirt and high boots, and I can't stand it anymore. Do you have any aesthetics when you are timid? You can wear such dirty animal skins, and it has a strange smell. I am also obsessed with ghosts and don't care much."

Jevre, who was wearing majestic leather armor for the first time, was still immersed in unexciting joy. He was stunned by the roar, his face turned sharply, and he explained submissively.

"Mysterious Master, you have never seen the poverty of the Guluo tribe! It is this broken skin and it is preserved by the small hardship."

"If the skin hadn't contained strange toxins, even the coward who was so hungry that he wouldn't even look at the timid demon who was so hungry about his chest and put on his back, otherwise the young man would have eaten it long ago."

In order to calm the inexplicable anger of his master, Jevre began to complain.

"The young man in the tribe always picked up some residue, picked up some blood flowing in the sand and gravel, or occasionally found a few dead grass to fill his stomach. It only took two days to fill his hungry belly. How could he consider so many things other than survival?"

Don't run away from the devil
Chapter completed!