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In the Main World, Yang Tao took out four obsidian, two diamonds, and a book from his backpack in front of the workbench. These were all the items needed to craft an enchanting table.
"I'll try it with iron armor first..."
Due to the tinkers' construct mod, his various tools in his backpack were no longer suitable for the enchanting table. tinkers' construct enchantnts had their own unique system.
One only needed to spend the corresponding materials and reinforcent slots to obtain the desired attributes.
Of course, with the pure vanilla tinkers' construct, the provided reinforcent slots were simply not enough.
He placed the enchanting table on an empty space, then took out bookshelves and arranged them around the enchanting table. So inexplicable characters floated from the bookshelves into the enchanting table in the center.
At the sa ti, the book floating above the enchanting table slowly opened towards Yang Tao's position.
"Heh heh, it looks good... I hope your enchantnts are good too..."
He opened the enchanting table interface.
He put the prepared handgun and lapis lazuli into the workbench.
Consu 1 level of experience [Power I]
Consu 2 levels of experience [Power II]
Consu 3 levels of experience [Power IV]
"..."
Yang Tao looked at the attributes that appeared on the enchanting table and pursed his lips.
"So handguns are enchanted based on bow attributes..."
Level 4 Power was already very good. Now, he just needed to see if there were any bonus enchantnts. With a thought from Yang Tao, 3 levels of experience imdiately disappeared.
A purple aura appeared on the silvery-white body of the Smith & Wesson m500. Yang Tao eagerly took it out of the enchanting table to check its attributes.
[Smith & Wesson m500]
Power IV
Fla I
Damage 34
With two attributes, the worry in Yang Tao's heart finally completely died.
"In the end, it still didn't give Infinity?"
The Power attribute increases arrow damage by 25% × (level 1), so Level 4 Power increases it by 125%.
The higher the base value, the higher the damage.
The lowest damage of a vanilla bow is only 2 points (shooting imdiately after drawing), and the highest is 10 points (a fully charged shot). Enchanting with the Power attribute isn't that overpowered, but Yang Tao's Smith & Wesson m500 has a base damage of 15 points, and combined with the Power enchantnt, it can be said to be an explosive increase.
"I'll try the shotgun again!"
He opened the enchanting table again and put in his favorite Supernova shotgun.
Then he was shocked by the enchantnt attributes that appeared.
Consu 3 levels of experience [Infinity]
"Too... too exciting."
Even hesitating for a second would be disrespectful to the [Infinity] attribute.
[Supernova Shotgun]
Power IV
Fla I
Infinity
Damage per pellet: 13;
Pellets per shot: 15;
The enchanting table directly added all the attributes it could offer.
Within three ters, 195 points of damage were enough to make weaker Entities like the Smiler, Hounds, Clump, Partygoer, etc., understand what equality ant.
"This... isn't this going to let run rampant through the first few levels of the Backrooms?"
In reality, as long as there weren't those abnormal Entities, he could already walk sideways through the first few levels of the Backrooms.
"Now to enchant all the equipnt on ..."
After this series of consumption from the enchanting table, Yang Tao had truly upgraded his gear, though the experience and lapis lazuli consud were considerable.
"I still need to find a way to increase the Librarian's attributes. Relying solely on the enchanting table won't cut it."
Yang Tao looked at the iron pickaxe in his hand, which only had one durability III attribute, feeling as if his luck had been completely used up.
"Or... should I fish for a bit?"
In Minecraft, fishing can yield three main categories: fish, treasure, and junk.
Among the treasures, there were enchanted books.
However, the chance was very small, and Yang Tao didn't like that feeling of being stuck.
Just as Yang Tao was pondering how to squeeze more value out of the Villagers, Conan, with dark circles under his eyes, pushed open the wooden door and entered the Overworld.
Hearing the sound, he looked up at Conan and was imdiately startled by his current appearance.
'My goodness, Ran really went for it??'
He quickly walked over and asked, "Conan, you must have had a rough ti."
Conan: "???"
"Ran didn't let sleep at all last night; she dragged into a discussion about shrinking for the entire night."
"Oh? That's it?"
Conan looked up at Yang Tao's disappointed expression, as if he hadn't gotten the gossip he wanted, and said helplessly, "If your Digimon doesn't evolve into Devimon, I'd think sothing definitely went wrong."
When he woke up from his coma last night, he was already back ho and had even been changed into pajamas. The mont he opened his eyes, he saw Ran's aningful gaze.
Even now, thinking about it sent chills down his spine.
Yang Tao was indifferent to Conan's sharp tongue. He took out a bottle of Almond water from his backpack and handed it to Conan.
"You don't look so good right now. Here, drink so."
Conan nodded slightly and thanked him, then reached out and took the Almond water, saying with emotion, "This stuff is really good. Even though I don't like almond flavor, I still think this Almond water is too practical."
"You like it?"
Yang Tao's face curved into a smile as he said, "Then are you interested in exploring it yourself? Maybe you can even find treasures that can help you solve cases, or at least get a bottle of Almond water as a consolation prize."
Then he rembered Level 4.
"There are also various electronic products, such as advanced computers, printers, and extrely comfortable office chairs."
"As long as you can find it, anything you can see, you can bring back."
Conan was completely unmoved by the temptation in Yang Tao's words. He stared at Yang Tao and said, "Is a place like the Backrooms a place for ordinary people like ?"
"I'm just a High school student who likes reasoning, and I don't want you squatting beside one day, deducing my cause of death..."
Perhaps because Ran knew his identity, Conan now had a 'what's done is done' attitude, and even when talking to Yang Tao, he no longer had that overly polite deanor from before.
Yang Tao was quite satisfied with this, because the more polite soone was to him, the less likely they were to beco his true friend.
"If you don't want to go yourself, then never mind. I can take you for a spin soti. I think so levels are very interesting."
Conan hugged the Almond water and took a big gulp.
"Tomorrow is the New Year Festival. Are you coming?"
When he said this, Conan himself felt it was excessive. Sumr vacation had just passed, and now it was already the New Year Festival.
His life was just like Martin's Morning; every day he woke up to a different beginning.
Yang Tao shook his head gently and said, "Forget it. When such a sudden ti skip occurs, there will definitely be a murder. Accompanying you to look at corpses? I'm not that distorted."
His words plunged Conan into silence.
He hugged the Almond water and drank it in small sips. After a while, he said, "Can I stop soone from being killed?"
"Yes! One hundred percent yes!"
Yang Tao said very confidently, "However, I'm not sure if other murders will occur. Don't forget what happened last night?"
Four to five consecutive murders, even if they were all coincidences, were enough to make Conan's hair stand on end.
"Do I... can I only watch them die?"
"What are you talking about? As a detective who likes to deduce, don't you subconsciously believe that soone will be murdered? The aning of your existence is to fight for those who cannot speak... Hey? Why does that phrase sound so familiar to ?"
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