1298: Chapter 362: King of Alchemy 1298: Chapter 362: King of Alchemy Richard really couldn’t tell if these two items were real or fake.
It felt like the axe was a knock-off, and even if the magic bow was a counterfeit, it probably was a pretty decent fake, because the fluctuations of the Elental Power were still very strong.
Master Aymar looked at the axe and the bow, his eyes imdiately gleaming with a phosphorescent glow like that of a Cave Wolf in the wilderness.
“Master, you’re the expert.
Could you introduce and tell if these two weapons are genuine or not?” As Richard fiddled with the Double-edged Battle Axe, he plucked out a strand of his hair and blew it towards the axe blade, but it didn’t cut.
“Damn!
It’s not as sharp as Oh-Pang’s axe.” One lanted with a shake of his head.
“This Battle Axe is indeed not ‘Wrath of Thor’,” Master Aymar nodded.
“Tel Aviv and our Pompeii Empire are separated by just one mountain.
How could I not recognize ‘Wrath of Thor’?
Blessed by Thor’s power, the three ‘Paralysis Lightnings’ are said to overpower even the magic resistance of a Giant Dragon.
This Battle Axe doesn’t even have a Magic Fluctuation…”
Master Aymar hadn’t finished speaking when the Fairy Dragon Xiang Pa in the sky had already gathered the gentle moonlight into a beam, coating the one-ter-long heavy Double-edged Battle Axe.
A dazzling silver light as piercing as incandescence changed the axe from pale to deep, gradually fading to a glowing object that shimred brilliantly, casting a pale green hue on Richard’s face.
“Nightglow Axe?” Richard exclaid in surprise.
“Damn, think of the savings on night oil!”
“This Battle Axe is mixed with ‘Iscidium tal’, a rare tal from the snow-covered wilderness.
After coming into contact with human aura, it reflects the light of stars and moon!
Unparalleled in sharpness!” Master Aymar couldn’t stop praising.
“Although this Battle Axe is not a relic of Thor, it is indeed the ‘Chevrolet Battle Axe’ left by Sharon, one of the eight valiant Berserkers of the olden days.
This Battle Axe, mixed with about ten pounds of ‘Iscidium tal’, cos with a millennia-old chill that has an unimaginably purifying effect, making it the best choice for mitigating the aftereffects of going Berserk!”
“Berserker Sharon?” Helen clicked her tongue repeatedly.
“I never imagined this Battle Axe ca from the Heigar Battle era, wielded by the most valiant Berserker who fought against our Bimon warriors, Pier.”
“So it’s this thing!” Richard realized in an instant.
“Damn!
I’ve heard this guy went blind, and I’ve never understood how our Bearman warriors couldn’t defeat a blind man!”
“On every full moon night, ‘Iscidium tal’ can gather the light of the stars and moon, thrusting the Berserker holding this Battle Axe into a second degree of a Berserk state, without any side effects!
For a warrior who can go Berserk, this Battle Axe is indeed the most suitable weapon!” Master Aymar smirked.
“Richard, the Berserk state of a Berserker is more extre than that of the Bimon warriors.
A weapon forged of Iscidium tal can be said to be the most suitable weapon for them.
Alchemy is all about practicality.
Giving a Berserker ‘Wrath of Thor’ might not be as effective as this ‘Chevrolet Battle Axe’!”
“This Battle Axe seems pretty useful to too.” Richard’s eyes turned green when he heard about going Berserk twice under the moonlight.
He had already mastered Self-initiated Berserk, and if it were a full moon night…
on top of the original Berserk, wouldn’t that be like Berserk squared…
If the original Berserk was a four-fold increase in power, wouldn’t a full moon night an sixteen tis…
Wouldn’t that make him the greatest Shaman of all ti…
“This ‘Tears of the Angel’ is actually real.” Master Aymar scrutinized the magic bow for a long ti and made a confident judgent, sending Richard into another fit of ecstasy.
Mulanese, I love you.
Tears stread down Officer Liu’s face.
Elder Andulan picked up the magic bow, examining it closely with Seven-Colored Dragon Ibrahim and several Fairy Dragons, each looking on with greedy eyes.
“Compared with the other two great Elven magic bows, ‘Tears of the Angel’ is a very interesting magic bow!” Like all people with outstanding contributions in their field, Master Aymar couldn’t help but show off a bit of professional pride.
“The Moon Elf’s ‘Eruni’s Kiss Magic Bow’ was enchanted with a perpetual wind-cyclone, creating an unending cyclone blade wall on the ground; the Forest Elf’s ‘Bow of the Furious Sky’ was granted Plant-based Magic, able to shoot ‘Willow Leaf Flying Blades’ on an empty string, and could also turn any plant into an arrow; but of the three great magic bows, only ‘Tears of the Angel’ was doubly enchanted with both Plant-based and Wind System magic.
Within its range, the bow creates a large Formation, pulling in other arrows or lower level Plant-based Magic for a combined attack.”
“A mob-fighting magic bow?” Richard took a swig of his drink while narrowing his eyes, a thought flickering in his mind.
He hadn’t known this bit of information before.
Jackpot!
Xiao Cui is also of Elven lineage; isn’t this bow practically tailored for him?
“To craft Magic Weapons purely through enchantnt in Alchemy is quite an achievent!
And a double enchantnt is even more so!
This could only be done by a great Magic Tutor of the Elves, who have an unusual affinity with the Elental Spirits of both the Wind and Wood Systems.” Master Aymar said with a smile.
“Whereas we human Alchemists rely on carving Formations and cleverly utilizing various materials to create.”
“Master, tell about the heavy scythe equipnt of the Pompeii Empire!” Richard laughed heartily.
“We’ve got ti to kill, and I’m just twiddling my thumbs.”
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