Chapter 54. So the Ga Could Be Played This Way.
Rylai's intuition was right. These three items were ant for the Dark Elf.
To a certain extent, it was a waste of a heavenly resources.
The leg rings and the choker were all made according to Evelyn's size. The Dark Elf could tell what Char was thinking with one look, but she did not resist at all. Instead, she looked down at him arrogantly after dressing up, hoping to see a trace of heartache and regret on his face.
However, her plan failed. Char just looked at it quietly as if he was admiring a piece of art, and his eyes were full of sincere praise.
It was amazing!
The three small accessories could not increase her attack attribute, but who the hell cared!
Forget about those damned equipnt and stats! Being good-looking was the ultimate pursuit!
When everything was ready, Char was about to bring Evelyn to find a Light Elf he could deal with to test her resistance, but Rylai suddenly had a request.
"Char! Can you take to Howling Rock Canyon?"
"Eh? Why?"
Char quickly searched in his mind. Most of the life profession skill missions were around the town, and Howling Rock Canyon was located in the urban and rural junction.
The novice village was about a day and a half's drive from Astan City. They could leave the village in about half a day. Howling Rock Canyon was at the border. The wind at the Northern Red Grasslands whistled past, sweeping through the steep mountains. When it passed through the honeycomb-like sand phosphorus rocks, it was like a thousand people howling together. That was how the canyon got its na.
Players would return here when they were around level 60. They would find two well-hidden Khorium Ruins in the ravine. To a certain extent, it could be considered a revisit to old places.
Char knew the location of the ruins, but he could not think of anything for now. After all, most of the ruins had mini bosses, and there were not many loopholes to exploit. He would have to wait until he was at least level 40 or so before he had the desire to explore the ruins.
"I... It's a friend of mine..." Rylai pinched the corner of her shirt and said embarrassedly, "It's not my business. She's busy doing a mission over there. Her supplies are cut off, and she's stopped in the mountains by a pair of strange birds. I want to help her..."
Strange bird? In the mountains?
A series of missions flashed through Char's mind. Suddenly, he looked at her with a strange expression.
"Why are you looking at ?"
"Are you still in contact with the Dark Brotherhood?"
"It's been a long ti. What's wrong?"
"No, nothing. I might have rembered wrongly. However, you can't fight. What do you plan to do?" Char waved her hand and turned to Rylai.
"Ah, I have a way!" Rylai took out seven or eight arrowheads from her bag, which were polished to an unusually bright color.
[Military Arrow Head (Can be disassembled).]
There was little iron by the sea, and all the arrows in South Sea County were like this. They could be replaced. When Char was doing missions in South Sea County, he was often given this by the gay n in the army. They even carved a blood groove on it.
"This is the reward I got when I left the novice village. I've tried to add a few enchantnt..."
Suddenly, Char heard sothing shocking.
He took the arrow, and an attribute popped up.
[Level 1 Air-piercing: 20% chance of causing the target to lose the ability to fly after a hit.]
Oh my...
What kind of divine attribute was this?
Char could not help but scratch his head. Was this the power of an elite player who had found a shortcut in one round?
Although it was not surprising to see a level I enchantnt, it was one of the few ways to kill birds before level 30, and it was an offensive enchantnt.
"If you don't mind asking, how did you make it? Didn't you just buy an enchantnt pen three days ago? At that ti, the enchantnt was only level 1, right?"
In "Fantasy World", the control of the enchantnt of the attack attribute was extrely strict.
After all, in a world with high magic, rulers relied on magic to set the rules, and enchantnt was the only thing that allowed mortals to enter the sacred domain. Civil defensive enchantnts such as immune to falling, water-proof, fire-proof were still fine, but if 100% hit, precise positioning, and magic-breaker, which were frequently used for assassination, were also everywhere, then the ruler would be too unsafe.
Therefore, any attack enchantnt formula could only be mastered by an enchantnt master who was at least a high-level, which ant that [Enchantnt] was above level 6. Rylai had been staying in the shop for the past few days, so where would she find the ti to farm for reputation-related enchantnt formulas?
"Don't tell that your [Enchantnt] is already level 6?"
"No, it's only level 2."
"This is..."
"Wait a minute."
Rylai ran to the back room and took out a stack of leather armor from the cabinet. It looked like a reference that Master Ghani had left for her.
Rylai had beco Ghani's apprentice ever since she started working at the Reeves Workshop. However, ever since the latter found out that the thong was Felix's, his life had suddenly turned dark, and he had resigned and returned to his hotown. However, before he left, he left Rylai with a pile of howork.
Adding a suffix to the leather armor was also a type of enchantnt on the surface, but the thod was relatively primitive.
Mana flowed in the atmosphere. If one used complicated patterns to absorb and guide it, even without the help of alchemy enchantnt, leather armor would be better than ordinary leather.
Of course, the bonus provided by the suffix was quite limited. It was very dependent on the material characteristics and the skills of the craftsman. It was more to provide direction for the subsequent enchantnt. For example, the enchantnt effect would be better if the suffix [Compact] and [Sturdy] were upgraded to [Defense Enhancent].
"These were left behind by Master Ghani. Most of them are arrow resistance, updraft, and so on. At first, I only copied them, but after copying them for a long ti, I found that the patterns on the leather seed to have so patterns, so I summarized them. Look at this..."
Rylai took out a thick stack of copied drawings. Each piece was made of goatskin, and on it were fine lines that twisted and turned like a complicated maze. They changed their positions and squeezed together, as if they had painted the white paper black with a brush. However, at a glance, there was no intersection.
[The intersection of magic power only ant one thing, and that was an explosion.]
This was the first principle of enchantnt and alchemy.
Char's shock had already overpowered him, and he subconsciously scratched his head.
"Did you draw this?"
"No, I'm just copying it. The second to last piece was the one I drew. I pointed out their similarities, removed the differences, and then found that I could draw a chiras in the structure. Here, look at this."
Rylai took out the last one and drew it in a hurry.
"Although it's very similar, it's a completely different picture, so I presented the lines on the arrow in the form of enchantnt, and it beca level 1 Air-piercing.
Char pieced the two pictures together, and it was as if two hands were spread out in front of him, with their thumbs pressed together. There was a perfect sense of harmony between the left and right.
As a senior leatherworker, Ghani's job was not only to provide leather armor enchantnts, but also to draw protective layers for the only two airships in the kingdom of Lugao. The words updraft and arrow resistance were used to build the foundation for the more advanced stable flight enchantnt.
It turned out that the ga could be play like this...
Char was convinced.
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