304.Chapter 302 301 I just casually sent a mission, you actually really

Chapter 302 301.I just sent out a quest, and you actually got this out?
After the happy “reward settlement meeting”, uh, no! After the reward settlement meeting, the happy little players quickly returned to their game rhythm.

However, the students were all offline by now, delighted by Fu’s invitation to a barbecue tonight.

Because I heard that the chosen venue is very luxurious and the car has been prepared in front of the school’s edge, they need to spend some time to clean up a little bit, although not to wear a suit group to go to the barbecue, but after all, can not bring shame to their own family well.

In the pomegranate sister offline to run to make up and pick clothes before, she got the famous blade “cold night” but was broken knife master and his brother hundred forged big horse to 10 gold coins rental fee borrowed over the “observation”.

As forgers, they were still very interested in the superb weapons that appeared in the game.

Of course, with these two guys not even recognizing all the minerals in Transylvania, it was impossible for them to see the core of the artifacts from the ancient country of Calum in the far east.

To put it plainly, blacksmithing skills are not up to standard, there is no way to analyze the specific forging method of this thing and reverse deduction of the manufacturing map, really want to learn the forging skills of the far east from the “black heart demon hunter Ji” Natalie’s two oriental war blades from the beginning.

But this does not prevent these two have become “weapon forging master” such a big ambition of the guy from this sword to get some “production inspiration”.

“This is a real ‘fantasy weapon’, isn’t it?”

In the camp’s blacksmith store, two “otherworldly blacksmiths” placed the Cold Night Famous Blade on the forging table, while Master Broken Blade used tools to measure various parameters, and Hundred Forge Dama was taking notes and copying sketches.

The two of them intended to record as much information as they could before returning the blade to Garnet.

“The material is definitely some kind of alloy and definitely a psychic energy sensitive material, otherwise there’s no way to explain the ink-waving-like shadows this thing drives when swung, and it’s like a very special ‘container’ that stores some kind of special power inside that we can’t yet understand.”

Master Broken Blade ran his fingers over the blade.

The special eerie cold that came through his fingertips felt like it was trying to freeze his skin, and he felt like he was touching a piece of ice, so he turned back to his oldest brother and said:
“We have to find out the reason why this thing can store energy, and maybe we can rely on imitation to make the first psychic energy weapon that belongs to us.”

“I think it definitely has something to do with this thing!”

Hundred Forge Dama pointed to the black stone carved into the skull of the beast set behind the hilt, it was not pure black, it was more like a transparent material but the inside was injected with “ink”.

The blacksmith stroked the stone,

He felt the coldness of the stone more than the blade, and said with certainty:
“This thing looks similar to the ebony stone that the Grave Sword Guards use to make their profession badges, but the quality is obviously much higher, doesn’t ebony stone also have the strange use of absorbing the essence of the spirits of the dead? Maybe it’s this peculiar thing that relies on the user’s constant killing of enemies to allow it to accumulate and absorb power, just like a player fighting monsters and upgrading, allowing this sword to grow stronger and stronger in battle as well.

Crap, what the hell kind of world is this, even swords can be upgraded by fighting monsters?”

“Makes sense!”

Master Broken Sword nodded.

He grabbed his alchemy-made glasses from the side and put them on his eyes, activating it as if he was holding a magnifying glass to scrutinize every detail of the sword.

Soon enough, he found a series of rather insignificant looking but supposedly important engravings at the hilt, the way they were formed into inscriptions looked like decorations, but it was strange that this overall simple and atmospheric weapon was not set up with an inscription at the hilt.

The two brothers sensed a hint of something, and immediately took topographic paper to completely topographize these inscriptions, and after they completed the process, a prompt immediately popped up on the character interface provided by its arithmetic jewel:
[High-order Forging/Alchemy/Enchanting Inscription contacted, current effect unknown, please make an attempt to confirm the inscription’s special effects].

“Hey, this is it!”

The two blacksmiths looked at each other and smiled.

They felt as if they had felt a hint of a trick, and then carefully removed the decorative leather from the sword hilt’s guard wood to discover some more details that had been hidden away.

When the famous blade was placed under the sunlight, it was also possible to find a few hidden inscriptions through the “shadow effects” that came with the blade, and there were also some bumps on the blade, but these things should belong to the “advanced” content, making it difficult for the otherworldly blacksmiths, who didn’t know much about the mysteries of spiritual energy in this continent, to further study them. It’s hard to go any further.

The two spent most of the day to find these inscriptions all the topography down, get all the unknown effect inscriptions, a total of seven, but they could not tell which one is the real weapon can be transformed into a secret art, so they simply use the “stupid way”.

“According to the arrangement and position of these things on the famous blade, copy them as much as possible to the weapon we want to make.

We don’t know anything about this world’s forging system, so we can’t be researchers or pioneers, but we can at least be imitators.”

Master Broken Blade gritted his teeth and said to his brother:

“You go to the administration office and ask the quartermaster to request for a few pieces of ebony stone to come over, and we’ll start trying to make them now.”

“But we don’t have any drawings for Spirit Energy Weapons on hand.”

Hundred Forge Dama said worriedly:
“The only one that can be made at the moment is that Soul Snatcher’s Scythe, but that crafting drawing itself has a death inscription on it, and that thing is a weapon for spell casters, so we’ll have to pick a melee combat thing.”

“Who says there isn’t one?”

Master Broken Blade skimmed his lips and took out from his psychic bag the unfinished weapon design drawing that Brother Woo Meow had sent here earlier, and he placed the thing on the table and said:
“Previously, I never gave Woo Meow the chance to start work on it because neither of us were sure we could produce a qualified psychic energy weapon, but now we have the materials and the ideas. Anyway, this thing was originally an unfinished thing, so aren’t we allowed to give it a try?

I’ve seen the genuine Necessary Evil from Lord Murphy before, but I didn’t see anything.

The inscriptions on the weapon seemed like purely decorative, but of course it could also be that the grade of that thing is really too high, it’s like asking an elementary school student to read a doctor’s thesis, let alone finding material to learn from, we can’t even read it.

No matter!
Let’s just take these inscriptions now and make them for Woo Meow, it’s quite uncomfortable for me to keep owing people things.”

“Alright, then let’s get started right away.”

Hundred Forge Dama immediately went out of the store to apply for the most important spiritual energy material in this forging attempt, Ebony Stone, while Master Broken Blade gathered a few of his NPC apprentices and told them to get ready to forge advanced weapons.

By the time Brother Woo Meow came back online the next day, he received a private chat from the blacksmith store asking him to pick up the weapons he had ordered.

This message made Brother Woo Meow’s heart skip a beat.

Originally, this matter had gone on for so long, and the two blacksmiths still hadn’t heard from him, making him despair of this matter, but he didn’t expect that those two guys actually weren’t groping for fish, and had really made up his unfinished crafting map?

Hey, a good thing is on its way!
He immediately mounted his hunting colt rushed to the advance camp, his heart is still vomiting heard that last night the student party in the small rich brother’s invitation to a ruthless corruption, in the social group and they also sent up the scene picture, really like the “annual meeting of the enterprise” as lively and pleasant, and even a lot of pretty girls to serve them as a waitress! It’s also a lot of beautiful ladies to serve them as waitresses.

Unfortunately, last night I ate takeout.

Alas, the two cities are too far away, want to go to the meal have no chance.

“I don’t know how much those guys played last night, it’s almost afternoon, but they’re still not online.”

The cunning but lemon-eating sociopath spat harshly, and urged his warhorse buddy with Animal Tongue, and at the cost of three carrots for an extra meal, he made the warhorse buddy speed up and arrive at the blacksmith store.

As soon as he dismounted, he saw Master Broken Blade walking out holding a one-handed sword that was six times similar to Necessary Evil.

The main reason why I say there was a six-point similarity was that this thing had been replaced with an irregular ebony stone at the hilt where the Night Bat sculpture was supposed to be embellished, and because of the simplification of the details that had been done, it made it not look as full of fantasy as the Desire Magic Blade.

But after all, it is a replica, the appearance of a little worse woo meow brother is also understandable, he immediately went up to the intention to beg over to see, the results were broken knife master grabbed is a burst of complaints:
“In order to make this piece of shit, almost all of the things stored in my store have been used up! Yesterday’s scraps alone were six or seven, and this month’s profits were all used to buy ebony, but thanks to the quartermaster’s discount in the name of trying to make a psychic weapon, we were given a discount by the quartermaster of the administrative office.
This stuff is really weird, it’s hard to make it work with just any combination, it’s as much of a headache as trying to piece together the answer with the ‘exhaustive method’.”

Master Broken Blade, with two dark circles under his eyes in exasperation, took Brother Woo Meow into the blacksmith store to take a look.

As he said, the six or seven scrapped swords were inserted beside the forge, just like an “iron throne”, what really made the blacksmiths’ heart ache was the scrapped ebony stone, which was a high-level crafting material, and they had a quota to apply for it from the Quartermaster as a manufacturing player.

In order to make this sword, the two blacksmiths used up all of their application quota for this month, and this month has only just begun, to summarize, it’s a tragedy! And forging really burns money!
“Aiya, what materials do you guys need afterward directly tell me, I will definitely help you find to make up for the loss.”

Brother Woo Meow immediately patted his chest and made a guarantee, which made the two blacksmith players slightly satisfied, Master Broken Knife shook his head and handed Brother Woo Meow the barely made replica prototype in his hand, he reminded:
“Although it is made, but not afraid of your joke, how these inscriptions take effect, in fact, our brother and sister do not know very well, we just painted it up and found the correct permutation, after that, we have to slowly study the effect of these inscriptions, but it should already be enough for you to turn in your quest.”

“Uh-huh.”

Brother Woo Meow took the prototype weapon in his hands and then activated the item identification: Name: unnamed – Desire Demon Blade replica

Quality: Seiko – [Trial Work] Veteran
Traits: enhanced sturdiness – enhanced sharpness – weak psionic manipulation – blade of bloodshed
Special Effects:

Chattering Blade- This item was crafted using a combination of unknown inscriptions to strengthen it, paired with the ebony stone inlaid in its hilt produces a rather marvelous effect, after killing an enemy with the weapon, it will absorb a small portion of the spirit quality of death to be used to fortify the blade and apply the [Spirit Blade] and [Demon Breaker] effects to itself.

This effect can be iterated.

This effect can be used to give the weapon an additional Demon Breaker, or it can be used to unleash the ebony stone at once when it is full of spirit energy to deal massive damage to enemies.

Currently accumulating Spirit Quality: none.

Maximum Spirit Accumulation: 100% of Ebony’s capacity.

Crafted by: Master of Broken Knives, Hundred Forge Dama

Item Description:

[It was created by an extremely coincidental accident, and the poor imitation of forcing mystical inscriptions together in the crudest and most ignorant way to make them effective could have been accomplished by even a jackal, but in any case, congratulations, you have a ‘Spiritual Weapon’ in the true sense of the word.

Perhaps you can give it a name to commemorate the occasion.]

“It can have a name.”

Brother Woo Meow stroked the weapon in his hand.

That hidden quest chain of his had fulfilled the conditions to be advanced to the next step, and before taking this to Lord Murphy to turn in his quest, Brother Woo Meow said to Master Broken Blade:
“You made it, name it, don’t blacksmiths like to name their weapons?”

“Uh, I usually only name pieces that I can feel proud of, it’s a tradition in our line of work.”

Master Broken Blade rubbed his chin as he looked at the weapon in Brother Woo Meow’s hand he hesitated and said:
“But considering that this thing is really the first psychic weapon that we brothers relied on ourselves to craft in the game, a name as a memento would be fine, just wait for me to discuss it with my brother.”

A few minutes later, Master Broken Blade’s voice shook out from the smithy as he shouted:

“Let’s call him ‘Scorpio’, we won’t see you off, we’re going to continue making things for Brother Stick’s team, just in time to try out these inscription combinations we just learned.”

“What a shitty name.”

Brother Meow Meow immediately a little regret, looking at the hand of this “Scorpio – Desire Demon Blade replica” immediately a face of displeasure, if I had known that I would have come by myself.

The brain circuits of these craftsmen were really hard to understand, he couldn’t figure out why a vampire-style one-handed sword should be called “Scorpio”.

Do you think it’s a little cosmic burst of energy?

Why not just call it “Pegasus” or “Meteor Fist”?
After complaining, the completion of the hidden mission was still delightful, and Brother Meow immediately mounted his horse and quickly rushed back to the Blood Vulture Corridor, knocking on the door of Lord Murphy’s office.

When he saw Brother Woo Meow proudly holding a sword that was six times similar to Necessary Evil, Murphy himself was also shocked.

To be honest, when he found the weapon design drawing that some vampire had whimsically created in the family guard’s armory and gave it to Brother Woo Meow as a “hidden item”, his intention was just to punish this guy who had been spreading rumors everywhere.

He didn’t even think that this thing could be made.

Tris had emphasized more than once that the “Miracle Creation” to which the Demon Blade of Desire belonged belonged to belonged to the great works of the pre-Christian era, and it was already the consensus of all the craftsmen on the continent that this thing named “Miracle” couldn’t be imitated.

The power they possess is much higher than the current manufacturing level of the continent, and the Church of Avalon is the one that has gone the furthest in this regard.

Glamour Elders spent hundreds of years making 150 imitation holy blades, but none of them can really have even a trace of the power of the three holy blades of oak.

Of course you could say that a blacksmith could do it by just mimicking a shape, but the question is what would be the point of that kind of mimicry?

“It is a great honor, Lord Murphy, my blacksmith brothers and I have spent unimaginable amounts of time and manpower to finally present you with such a piece of work.”

Brother Meow Meow placed the Scorpio in his hands on Murphy’s desk, and the vampire lord reached out his hand to touch the blade, Murphy’s eyes lighting up at the sight of its name.

“Scorpio? A good name! A mysterious power that originates from beyond the heavens?”

“Huh?”

Brother Woo Meow rounded his eyes.

So you’re well versed in artisans’ pie-in-the-sky ideas?
Ah yes, yes, yes, yes, so you’re all cultured, and I’m the only one who’s an idiot.

“Not bad, I have to admit that your efforts in this area are beyond my imagination.”

Murphy could tell at a glance that what turned this sword into a miracle was the ebony stone at the end of the hilt.

However, there was a reason why this thing was not used as a weapon forging in the previous centuries, its nature of spiritual energy mystery was not suitable for combining with steel, it was hard to imagine what kind of operation the two small blacksmith players had to go through to make the ebony stone integrated into this weapon.

“I need to give it to Archduke Tris to admire it for a while and to fill in the missing features of this sword for you.”

Murphy rose with the Scorpio in his hand and said to Brother Woo Meow:
“Go about your business, I’ll let you know if I have any news.”

“Ding.”

The hidden quest chain advanced one more link.

Although there was no concrete reward yet for what Brother Woo Meow had put in so far, it didn’t stop him from looking forward to the wonderful quest rewards.

So rather nicely, he left, ready to return here to collect his reward after the 72 hour wait time marked for the quest.

Murphy didn’t lie to him either, and carrying his sword, he went to find Tris.

The Blood Vulture Archduke, who would already be drunk and still flying around the forums with the Relief Party, scoffed at the sight of the sword as she bristled and said:
“This is the sword maker’s inscription from the ancient kingdom of Calum, although I don’t know anything about it but I’ve seen a lot of strange weapons from over there, your blacksmiths probably didn’t even know what this ancient inscription meant before they started copying it haphazardly, but I have to say that their luck was good, it really gave them a chance to try out a combination of effects of a high level inscription.

It’s not a bad idea.

It’s a bit better than a standardized weapon, and as a magic sword replica it’s a bit inferior in terms of quality and functionality, but it’s just right for the current little warriors to use.”

“No, it’s still missing the final step.”

Murphy waved his hand to awaken the Necessary Evil, letting the magic sword fly around him like a flying fish twice before finally coming to rest on top of his hand, he said to Tris:
“Since it’s an imitation of a magic sword, it has to be imitated to the essence, didn’t you say that you have an alchemy style that can apply ‘activation spell’ to the weapon?

This is something they can’t do right now, so it’s up to you to help them accomplish it.”

“I’m busy, I don’t have time.”

“100 bottles of wine you know, how much they’re willing to pay for a cool revitalized weapon, and I guarantee that once you start this business, your alchemy hut will instantly and easily find a new source of profit growth, and as far as you yourself are concerned I don’t think there’ll be a shortage of fine wine in the future either.

This stuff just happens to serve as a status symbol for the new-Blood Wyvern Clan, a unique racial plaything”

“Emmm, leave it there and come back for it some time later.”

(End of chapter)