The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Once he made up his mind, Lin Mo acted immediately.

He took out six copies of the [Black Armor Hard Shell] from the system warehouse and was about to start operating according to the blueprints given by Sparrow when his movements suddenly stopped.

and many more......

Where should it be made?

Lin Mo looked around.

He looked up at the sparrow that was still pretending to be profound on the high platform.

"To create Source Soldiers, do we need the same specific location and equipment as we do to create potions?"

Upon hearing this, the sparrow finally turned its noble head around, looking at him with an expression that said, "You only just remembered?"

To craft Origin Weapons, you need the Forge in the Weapon Factory.

The weapons factory, Lin Moyou.

But the forging room... it seems he really hasn't built one.

"Build one," Lin Mo said without hesitation.

Building a level one forging workshop requires 80000 business points.

Lin Mo's expression froze instantly.

Eighty thousand? !

He felt his heart being violently clenched, a sharp pain shooting through him.

That's 80,000 in sales revenue, enough to exchange for 80 free attribute points.

Hearing this number made Lin Mo feel extremely uncomfortable.

The sparrow seemed to read his mind and slowly added a sentence.

A level one forging room contains only the most basic forging facilities and offers no special enhancements.

The implication is that the 80,000 yuan in revenue only bought them an entry-level qualification.

Lin Mo's cheek twitched.

Although it hurt, he knew even more clearly that this money couldn't be saved.

This investment is necessary to master the production of Originium weapons.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words through the gap between them.

"confirm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar thick fog outside the window surged up again, quickly enveloping one of the idle weapons factories.

The entire process lasted only three minutes.

As the thick fog slowly dissipated, a brand-new forging room appeared in its original location.

Without a moment's delay, Lin Mo immediately moved toward the newly built forging room.

Pushing open the heavy metal door, a wave of scorching heat rushed towards him, almost making him think he had stepped into the entrance of a volcano.

The forging room is very spacious, with a huge furnace in the center, surrounded by forging tables of various sizes, quenching pools, and tool racks.

Everything appeared rugged and practical, exuding the power of the industrial age.

Lin Mo quickly familiarized himself with the uses and operation of the equipment, and then eagerly placed the six [Black Armor Hard Shells] on the operating table.

He took a deep breath, cleared his mind, and began his first journey of forging source weapons.

Following the steps in the blueprints, the process involves purification, smelting, shaping, and inscribing energy circuits...

He was very careful with every step he took.

However, theory and practice are ultimately two different things.

When he tried to connect the nascent dagger to an energy source and guide it to build a core energy structure, an accident occurred.

The flow of energy became slightly sluggish.

The next second, the entire energy circuit collapsed instantly.

The refining process failed.

Lin Mo had no choice but to grit his teeth and complete the final quenching step.

next second.

A notification panel popped up in front of Lin Mo.

[Unnamed] (Dagger)

[Combat Power: +13]

[Equipment Quality: High]

Failed.

Although he obtained a high-quality weapon, it was not the source weapon he wanted.

The sparrow that had been silent all along finally found a chance to interject.

[Stunned now? I told you long ago, source weapons aren't that easy to forge.]

It's still not too late to go back now.

His tone was full of schadenfreude.

However, Lin Mo's reaction was beyond his expectations.

He picked up the still-warm dagger, weighed it in his hand, and instead of being disappointed, a smile appeared on his face.

"It's better than getting nothing at all. At least I got a decent high-level weapon, a dagger. I can't lose money no matter what."

Six sets of materials, costing sixty Yuanjing crystals.

A high-level weapon can sell for at least a hundred or two hundred source crystals to a player.

No matter how you look at it, you're not losing out.

The sparrow was speechless at his theory.

He raised one wing and mimicked a human giving a thumbs-up, a gesture that looked both comical and bizarre.

I hope you can always maintain this positive attitude.

Lin Mo: "..."

He realized that this guy was just there to make a fool of himself.

"I'm not going to steam buns, I'm going to prove you wrong today. I'm determined to succeed and show you."

Lin Mo casually tossed the failed dagger aside, took out six more sets of materials, and began his second attempt.

failure.

the third time.

failure.

the fourth time.

failure.

......

Five times in a row, all of them ended in failure.

The results were roughly the same each time.

Only on the last attempt did he obtain a top-tier dagger with a combat power of 18 points, bringing him one step closer to successfully forging a Source Weapon.

The sparrow remained silent from beginning to end.

It stood quietly on the high platform, looking at Lin Mo with a mocking expression.

That look seemed to be silently saying: "Those who don't heed the advice of their elders will suffer the consequences."

Lin Mo completely ignored the dramatic sparrow.

Compared to the despair of losing everything if it failed when preparing intermediate gene potions before, the current situation is much better.

At least every failure brings a tangible reward.

More importantly, after these few practice sessions, he has begun to get a feel for it.

The feeling of guiding source energy and building complex energy circuits within the material.

After failing for the sixth time, he did not immediately begin the seventh attempt.

He closed his eyes and replayed the actions he had just performed in his mind over and over again.

Every detail, every flow of energy, every subtle pause.

What exactly caused the failure?

Is it the melting temperature of the material? Or the rate of energy injection?

No, neither.

It is the connection point of the energy loop!

His handling of the transitions at several key points was too rigid, resulting in poor energy flow and ultimately leading to failure.

Ultimately, it comes down to unfamiliarity.

Having figured this out, Lin Mo opened his eyes again and became calm.

He picked up the seventh document.

This time, his movements were fluid and without the slightest hesitation.

As the source energy was once again injected into the dagger embryo, he focused intently, precisely controlling the direction of every bit of energy.

Smooth, fluid, and seamless!

The moment the last energy node was successfully lit, the dagger's embryonic form trembled violently.

A hazy white light suddenly rose.

Lin Mo's face lit up with joy, and he quickly moved on to the final step of quenching.

next second.

A completely different information panel appeared in front of Lin Mo.

[Unnamed] (Dagger)

Combat Power: 28

[Source Soldier Quality: F]

[Original Soldier Core Effect - Rock Spike Swamp: Summons a small "Black Rock Spike Zone" at the target's feet, lasting 5 seconds. Targets standing in the zone will be slowed and will take spike damage each time they move or attack.]

Become!

Lin Mo picked up the brand-new dagger.

Its appearance was no different from the previous failed products, but the entire blade emitted a faint, holy white light.

Judging from its appearance alone, it is not in the same league as those high-end or top-tier weapons.

He looked up at the sparrow that had maintained a mocking posture.

The creature stood there dumbfounded, its tiny black eyes wide open, its beak slightly agape, as if it had witnessed something incredible.

Lin Mo's lips curled into a slight smile as he raised the dagger that emitted a white light.

"Speak up, why are you suddenly mute?"

"Is he/she just naturally quiet?"