My Name of the Spirit Lucario

Although he has a very bad feeling in his heart, Leo can only complete the previous plan step by step at this moment.

"This, this is where your equipment is made??"

Following Tuoma up to the second floor of the research institute, Leo stared dumbfounded at the scene full of various equipment and materials in front of him.

Takuma clapped his hands, and the lights on the second floor came on with the sound.

I saw a large workbench lined up in the center of the second floor, with several finely-structured mechanical arms hanging beside the workbench. The workbench was covered with design manuscripts and various semi-finished products, and scattered with screws and nails of different sizes. , and a variety of production tools.

"Welcome to my development room!"

Tomah said with some pride.

Sure enough, 10-year-old children in the elf world are all monsters!Leo once again confirmed this idea in his heart.

"Did you make all these things yourself?" Leo asked casually, and picked up a glove-like thing from the table, but he didn't notice that a lot of yuan fell out of the glove. device.

"..."

"Ahaha, this, this place is really nice."

Putting things down quickly, Leo pretended nothing happened.

"Yeah, those things on the table, as well as the collared gas mask and jet sneakers I showed you earlier, are all made by myself."

While talking, Takuma started various machines while climbing up and down.

"Buzz-"

"Crack, click", the mechanical arm next to the work table suddenly moved, startling Leo who was looking around.

"Damn it! Ouch."

Leo slapped the mechanical arm with his paw angrily, but the hard shell of the mechanical arm hurt his claws.

The texture of this thing is really hard. I don’t know if I can break it with [Metal Claws]... Huh?

Suddenly he had a bold idea.

"Toma, besides making gas masks, can you help me make some equipment?"

"equipment?"

Tuoma's little head is full of question marks.

"Yes, you know that we elves can use moves, right?" Leo said excitedly, then stretched out his right paw, condensing the energy of the steel system, and saw the silver-gray energy flowing on the right paw, forming several Dao's long, sharp claws popped out.

"You see, if you only use moves like this, you can only rely on the power of energy to hit your opponent when you fight. But if you can wear a weapon that is already very hard like a fist claw, you can use it The energy is added to the weapon, increasing the lethality of the moves."

Leo made a gesture, and the eyes of Tuoma beside him lit up.

"Oh, this is really a good idea!"

"Also," Leo began to think aloud when he spoke up. "You see, I'm a fighting elf. When I face those flying elves, when they fly into the sky, my moves will be useless. If I can build a spray device, I can go to heaven and beat them down."

"Or build some weapons that can fire energy cannons in the center of the palm, so that even long-range attacks are available."

The Elven World version of Iron Man, it would be perfect to have an AI like Jarvis!

Regardless of Leo, who was laughing foolishly, Tuoma was attracted by this bold idea. In the past, he made some interesting gadgets in a small way, but never tried to design equipment for elves alone. At this time, the idea proposed by Leo made his inspirations flow out one after another, and all kinds of wonderful ideas emerged one after another.

Tuoma quickly used notes to write down the ideas he thought of, and pulled Leo over to discuss together.

"Come on, come on, let's see if this works..."

"..."

After some intense discussions, the design documents of the equipment specially customized for Leo were officially released.

"Although I think there are still many things that can be improved, it's just that time is running out, so let's get started."

Excited, Tuoma still remembers that his parents may still be coerced in the forest research institute, and he doesn't care about optimizing the design documents. As soon as he puts on the work clothes and mask, he can't wait to start making.

"Let's see, I remember making some similar parts before...ah, not this... (look for) and not this..."

He rummaged through the piles of oddly-shaped objects, throwing out unsatisfactory objects from time to time, such as a luminous helmet, a finger-sized sword, a swimming ring that sprayed water, and so on.

Finally, Toma found a set of dusty and slightly old small armor.

He brushed off the dust on the armor with nostalgia: "Ah, I found it. This is a work I made to play hero games when I was a child. It is said that a long time ago, a hero wore such a set of armor to quell the war... ...so nostalgic."

Leo looked at the armor with some curiosity. The whole armor was silver-white. It was not the traditional one-piece armor, but a combination of parts, breastplate, group armor, back armor, hand armor and other parts. Can be worn separately.

Tuoma sighed for a while, and finally made up his mind to put this set of armor into the machine and start making.

……

In a building somewhere in the forest.

"You... this is... blasphemy against life... life..."

An old voice full of anger seemed to be suppressed by something, complaining intermittently.

"Hahahaha, blasphemy of life? What kind of shit!"

The hooded man laughed wildly and looked very excited, while his hands were raised to the sky, and his face looked intoxicated.

"That's it, this unparalleled power."

Then he stared frantically at the aloof white-purple figure in front of him.

"Come on, use this power for me!"

The hooded man took out a spherical object enveloped in black smoke, and threw it at the white-purple figure.

The white-purple figure didn't take it seriously, and for a moment, it seemed to want to avoid the black sphere, but unexpectedly, the black sphere seemed to be locked on to "Him", no matter where "Him" dodged, it kept chasing it.

Then it got annoying to dodge, "He" exuded suffocating energy fluctuations, trying to destroy this annoying object, but was suddenly found by the black sphere and hit directly.

"Bang Dang Bang Dang", the black sphere shook violently, and with the shaking, more chilling black smoke overflowed.

Finally, the black sphere settled down.

In the desperate eyes of the middle-aged men and women who were supporting an elderly man, the hooded man picked up the black sphere.

At the same time, endless energy fluctuations seemed to pour out from the black sphere, and then covered the hooded man.

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"hahahahahahahahaha……"

Crazy laughter seemed to penetrate the building, and the unconcealed madness echoed in the air.