The sunlight penetrated through the crystal glass, refracting silver light into his eyes. Fan Wei slowed down his breathing, and his eyes resisted the shattered edge, accommodating the will and nostalgia that was like a mist.

Kitchen knife "Silver Heart", the 'brother' of chef Misr Fan!

Although they are unable to speak and are not good at talking, they work together closely and have jointly killed countless ferocious and evil monsters.

And use love and cooking skills to sublimate them to a more beautiful form.

This silently flowing bond should have been cherished and accompanied throughout life, but in the desperate battle with the devil, Yin Xin was overwhelmed and suddenly broke.

Fan Wei, who survived, was dejected and naturally wanted to recover, so the scene before us happened.

"Is there any other way? Mo, Mo Ling."

At the top of the Sage Tower, Fan Wei and Mo Ke, who were meeting with the Tower Master alone, sat together. They watched the Tower Master staring at the Silver Heart fragment in his hand and asked anxiously.

"If there is anything you need, I will definitely try my best to do it immediately!!"

Fan Wei finally understood the feelings of the family members outside the operating room in movies and TV dramas. Now he can only pray that the omnipotent Tower Master will be able to save the patient!

"Do you like this knife? ...Van."

The voice was soft, and it seemed as if it was Mo Ling's true self who was speaking. Her clear eyes and tone carried the familiar shyness and innocence, like the smile of a melancholy neighbor girl.

"Yes! This is not only the gift you gave me, Ta... ahem, Mo Ling, but also my inseparable right-hand man."

"Without it, half of my world will collapse!"

Using a slightly exaggerated tone to express his importance, Fan Wei frowned and held his hands, forcing a smile, "Please, please help me again!"

"I will definitely repay the favor!"

"No, no need..." Mo Ling's expression suddenly became a little unhappy, and the fleeting fluctuation was captured by Fan Wei.

He sneered and patted his head.

"Sorry, I'm too polite. If Mo Ling were to help me, he would definitely help me, right?"

"It's good to know."

The tower master's expression suddenly changed, turning into his cold self, and warned: "Be careful of your endless desires. You are more sensitive to emotions than before. This is a side sign that it is spreading and growing."

The other Mo Ling was giving Fan Wei a special reminder.

"Anything beyond common sense is dangerous, especially when it comes to the concept of infinity. You must be more careful, otherwise you may be swallowed up by abnormal desires and become extreme and crazy."

Fan Wei was stunned, then suddenly realized, "Thank you, Mo Ling, I see... I was wondering why I felt something was different recently."

"Has Mr. Misle noticed it too? Is this a disease? Does it require special methods to suppress it?" Tallin Moko asked with concern.

It likes Fan Wei very much. As a friend and the steward of the Sage Tower, it starts with health considerations.

"Well, I feel pretty good..." Fan Wei said hesitantly, "My body and mind are relaxed, my thoughts are clear, and even my appetite has improved a lot."

The tower master, who was about to say something, suddenly became speechless. After a moment of silence, his expression changed like flowing water, returning to a gentle and cautious look.

"Take care of yourself, Fan... don't overwork yourself."

"I heard that you are taking care of hundreds of thousands of disaster victims. If you need anything, please, please ask me for help!"

Mo Ling's voice rose a little. Although she was still like a snail curled up in her shell, she stretched out her little tentacles, giving people an inexplicable sense of cuteness.

The expression of surprise flashed across his face and Fan Wei smiled happily.

"Great! With your help, Mo Ling, we can definitely solve the problem!"

There is really no need to be too polite. Now is the time for the Tower Master to reshape herself. Action and more confidence will definitely help her more!

Fan Wei is not a male chauvinist. Of course he is very happy to have friends he can trust!

"Hmph, let's get back to the topic." Mo Ling's self-personality spoke, perhaps because he couldn't stand someone's smug look or because he was jealous of his other self.

"It is not difficult to repair this knife, although I am the only one in the world who can do it."

"Fan, do you know what it's made of?"

"Hmm? It must be the special alloy that you made yourself, Mo Ling." Fan Wei replied with a good memory.

At the beginning, he was attracted by the two key words, the name and growth potential of the Tower Master, and chose the Tower Master's exclusive forging metal to make the kitchen knife.

"Mr. Misr." Mo Ke spoke at this time, "I did say that due to material reasons, there is only one piece of alloy left."

"The reasons were not fully explained to you at the time."

"In fact, the most important material of the alloy is——"

"My soul fragments." Mo Ling answered himself, reaching out to touch the silver heart, "When the id, ego, and superego were separated, I collected some soul-like objects produced by the fluctuations."

"It is equivalent to the insubstantial form of the concept of 'soul'."

Spirit? Fan Wei was confused, firstly because the material was special and precious! Secondly, it was inconsistent with some of his cognition.

"I remember that the soul is not..."

"It's unique. It can't be copied or divided, right?"

Mo Ling showed Fan Wei his vast knowledge, "In fact, it is true in essence. The soul is the most mysterious thing in the world. Even the secrets of the gods cannot be compared with it."

"What exactly is the soul, how is it produced, and in what form does it exist and disappear? These are unsolved mysteries."

"You can think of it as an ultimate question, just like the locked world and the fallen universe itself. Even though I went to look for the mind core left by the Void Man, I didn't get any answer from communicating with it."

"It was only during that experience with you on Ghost Island that I saw some clues."

Speaking of that strange and sinister adventure, Fan Wei still got goosebumps. "Is it related to dark matter?"

He made a guess. After all, only things that are beyond imagination can be related to the ultimate concept.

"And you." Mo Ling said lightly. She obviously saw something, but she didn't mean to ask further questions. "Let's get back to the topic at hand. Although the soul is very mysterious, it can still be used through some methods."

"I have the blessing of my great mother, the Goddess of Magic, so I know how to split my soul into a virtual form."

"In essence, my soul is still unique, but at the world level, it is three, and it also produces some useless small debris that can be used as special materials."

No wonder the tower master's forged alloy is so magical and has the potential to grow. It turns out that it actually contains a small part of Mo Ling's soul!

"Ah! So I have been holding the Lord Tower Master... No, a portion of your soul, Mo Ling?"

Fan Wei felt flattered. There was probably no more precious gift in the world than this!

"Yes, so when this sword broke, even though I was in an isolated space-time hub, I could sense it through the peculiarity of my soul."

This is why Mo Ling was able to arrive at the battlefield in time.

"So that's how it is. Mo Ling, your kindness..." He was deeply moved. Fan Wei had never asked for such trust, but it had been delivered to him so casually without him noticing.

"I, I really have nothing to repay..."

"Really?" Mo Ling asked suddenly, "You just said...you like this knife very much, right?"

The air suddenly became quiet, and a kind of soft expectation expanded like a balloon. Fan Wei blinked with a bit of confusion, trying to guess the meaning behind the turn of the Tower Master's words.

"Ah! Yes! That's right! I like it very much!!"

He suddenly raised his voice, thinking that this special friend must be hoping for more compliments!

"This is the best gift I have ever received. Thank you, Mo Ling! I will cherish it for the rest of my life!"

Mo Ling's face suddenly turned red. She was too embarrassed to say what she was going to say next. This was completely different from the reaction she had expected.

Misr Fan... so bold?

The Tower Master, who had not personally experienced the purity of Mr. Fan, hesitated for a moment and spoke again.

"Very good. Leave the repair work to me. What abilities do you want the Silver Heart to have? It has grown to the point where it can evolve again."

"I have some materials here, you can choose."

"Speaking of which..." Fan Wei suddenly remembered that he had a legendary material that he had kept for a long time. He flipped his hand and took out the straight backbone of the Moon Fish.

"Is this ok?"

"Hmm?" Mo Ling's eyes flashed with surprise. "Space-related materials are really good. I didn't expect you to have prepared them. Then let's use them as the main material to upgrade the Silver Core."

After taking the Moon Goddess Fish bone, the Tower Master raised his hands without saying a word.

The silver heart that was broken into three pieces and the crystal-like silver fish bones were suspended, held by two god-like hands that weaved the laws of alchemy.

A mighty wave was generated within a short distance! Confined in the lifted spherical space, it emitted a dazzling blue-white light like a new star furnace!

The main bone of the Luna Fish decomposed and melted, and the flowing transparent liquid adhered to the merged blades, repairing a few dark cracks. The shallow fracture was "bottomless", swallowing up amazing power like a rift valley.

Fan Wei could even hear the majestic roar of energy being infused, like a torrent dropping three thousand feet, and the center of the Milky Way slowly closed in his sight.

The intricate metallurgy inside was rearranged and reorganized, and most importantly, the mysterious substance and magical structure extracted from the main bone of the Moon God Fish were imprinted and integrated into the blade.

Hundreds of thousands of alchemical symbols combined into a mysterious blue array, flashing across the surface of the silver blade.

Within one minute, the repair and evolution were all completed. This was the realm of complete alchemy! Perfection was perfection, regardless of the amount of time.

Holding the slightly longer silver heart in his hand, Mo Ling felt it slightly and handed it to Fan Wei.

"This is the best I can do within my tolerance limit. The essence of my alchemy is to analyze and utilize the rules of the world. When it comes to true casting, the strongest one is still the God of the Furnace."

"Unfortunately, he was killed by the God of Hammer and Fire in history, and his forging skills were lost."

It seems that Mo Ling is still not satisfied with the weapon upgrade she helped Fan Wei with. Perhaps in her mind, only the best is a qualified gift.

"...It's so beautiful." Fan Wei exclaimed while holding the silver heart in his hand.

One can sense the weight of the heart in the heavy touch, and the silver light dancing with the movement reflects the brilliance of the soul. The Silver Heart is not a divine artifact, nor does it have the incredibly powerful functions of a pocket watch.

but...

“Just like companions, we can create the future together!”

Fan Wei spoke to the kitchen knife, and the silver heart in the light trembled slightly, as if smiling and agreeing. This is a weapon with a soul, and there is no better companion than it!

Mo Ling was stunned, and suddenly felt a shock from this person who seemed small to her.

My feelings towards Fan Wei gradually changed from being emotionally close to something more than just that.

Perhaps she finally understood the reason for that closeness. It was not just pure appreciation, but also the admiration and respect for that special soul that she felt during contact and acceptance.

"As long as you like it." My ego Mo Ling's tone also softened.

"By the way, Mo Ling!" Fan Wei invited the tower master, "There is a small party in my restaurant tonight! Do you want to come? I will prepare some special dishes~"

“I’m not interested…” Subconsciously disliking crowded places, Mo Ling wanted to refuse but paused.

"Well, okay then, but I won't be out for long..." she said finally.

"Great!" Fan Wei was very happy to be able to repay Mo Ling's kindness a little, "It seems that I have to give 200% of my energy!"

With so many friends getting together, today will definitely be a perfect dinner party!

(ps I feel like the transition is almost done, faster than expected, now I can get into the point!

A new country, an impending war, a larger background force and stage, new maps, new restaurants, and a more intense pace.

Hehe, I also learned to warm up, hoping to grasp it and write the following content well. )

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