Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 482

[Chapter 483 Building Equipment]

Locke is a layman, and he doesn’t know how much it costs to be a puppet comparable to a first-level creature.

Take this black warrior as an example. Before refining it, the necromancer prepared at least three corpses of first-level knights, one as the main ingredient, and the other two as supplementary materials in the experiment.

After saying goodbye to Magician Ashaer, it was already evening, and I stayed in the residence of Magician Ashaer for an afternoon without knowing it.

Before leaving, Magician Ashaer seemed to think of something, and threw a crystal ball to Locke.

“Is your level of mental strength close to that of an intermediate apprentice?” Ashaer magician asked.

Locke couldn’t figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Magician Ashaer, so he nodded and replied, “Barely close to the middle-level apprentice.”

After the knight is promoted to a level, the mental power will usher in a surge, and Locke also took the opportunity to have the ability to communicate with mental power and attack with mental shock.

“That’s just right, this crystal ball is suitable for you now, and you are now an intermediate magic apprentice of the Holy Tower.” Magician Ashaer said flatly.

Locke’s eyes widened. He heard that some knights would re-choose the path of a mage after being promoted to the first level, but countless experiences told the latecomers that it was a dead end.

I have never heard of a knight who changed careers to become a magician after being promoted to the first level.

The magic swordsman profession that Christine took is a line that emphasizes both magic and fighting spirit, and is biased towards magicians. It is very different from this kind of training process that first fights and then magic, and there is no comparison.

“This is to give you an identity to enter and exit the holy tower.” Seeing Locke’s dead-headed look, Ashaer magician had to explain it again.

“Ah, that’s right. Thank you, Master!” Locke finally came to his senses and thanked him hastily.

There are Angelina, Grace and other girls on Santa’s side. Locke might come once or twice a year in the future. It is too troublesome to apply for a temporary ID card every time. The identity planned by the magician Ashaer is just right.

Two days later, Locke went to the Santa Trading Area.

On the bustling commercial avenue, Locke walked into an alchemy shop that he had already inquired about.

“Hello, I need to make a set of armor weapons that can be used by formal knights.” Sitting at the front desk was a senior magic apprentice girl, Locke said politely.

The senior magic apprentice sized Locke up and took him to a conference room behind the shop.

“Please wait a moment, the master alchemist will be here soon.” The little girl said crisply, judging from her appearance, she seemed to be a little younger than Christine.

As expected of a holy tower, all kinds of geniuses emerge in endlessly. Christine’s aptitude for both magic and martial arts is only considered to be in the upper middle range here. Only a person like Angelina who became a quasi-magician at the age of thirty can barely be called Call it a genius.

Locke crossed his legs and didn’t wait for a few minutes before an acquaintance walked in.

“Master Bosh, why are you?” Locke asked in surprise.

“Lock, it’s you.” Magician Bosh was also dumbfounded.

…

After some communication, Locke learned that Bosh magician has another identity, the alchemist of the holy tower.

No wonder Master Keira and Magician Ashaar were dissatisfied during the plane war. This guy also has the capital to be proud.

“Speaking of which, why don’t you ask Master Kaila for help? That alchemy is not low?” Bosh magician asked curiously.

“Eh.” Locke was at a loss for words, not knowing how to explain.

He has been looking for Magician Kaila in the past two days, but Magician Kaila told him that he is good at making alchemy products such as small magic props, magic jewelry, and magic wands. For large-scale knights such as armor and weapons He doesn’t have much experience with tools, so it is suggested that he come to the Santa Trading Area to find professionals.

Is Kayla the wizard unprofessional?

Of course professional.

It’s just that the profession is not very suitable. They don’t know how to pick up a hammer to make magic armor for Locke, or make a sharp sword or something…

The same is true for the magician Ashaer. The dark magician is good at making potions, but she is not as good as her sister Keira in alchemy. Locke had to come here to find a way.

“Did you bring the materials?” Magician Bosh asked directly without tangling in such details for too long.

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“Bring it, bring it.” Locke said.

If you ask a magician to make equipment, you must bring your own materials, especially for knights who are not well-off.

Locke took out several space rings one after another, and poured out a pile of various materials and ores obtained over the years.

Some were looted from the world of activated fairies, some were presented by the nobles of Faustain, some were collected when he went out to perform missions, and some of them were collected by Angelina and his daughters.

The Bosh magician looked at the various gadgets that Locke took out, “Yes, these things are barely enough to make a set of armor and long swords for a first-level knight.”

Magician Bosh’s gaze rested on a dark ore with a volume of two cubic meters.

Even Locke himself forgot when he got this piece of ore. It seems that a certain Viscount Faustin honored him before, and it was a piece of meteorite that fell into his territory decades ago.

“What about my reward?” Bosh Magician asked with bright eyes.

The rebates for these materials are actually enough for him to earn, but he is not a saint after all, and his relationship with Locke is not that close, so what should be discussed still needs to be discussed.

“What do you think of this?” Locke pulled out a rag and put it on the table.

Sure enough, Bosh magician was instantly attracted by this rag.

“Where did you get this magic robe?” Magician Bosh knew the goods, and he recognized the style of the magic robe on the east coast at a glance.

“Trophy.” Locke smiled, baring his white teeth.

“Oh, no wonder.” Magician Bosh nodded with a clear look.

This rag is really just a rag in Locke’s place. The fluctuation of magic power is less than half, and it is useless, but it is different in the eyes of alchemists such as Bosh magician. This is a place of knowledge. treasure house.

Both parties in the transaction were very satisfied, and the Bosh magician told Locke to pick up the armor and weapons in three months.

“Three months~” Locke lamented. His mandatory mission this year is coming soon, and the time is tight. Whether he will have time to run the holy tower again is another matter.

“What do you think? Can I make armor and weapons for you in a week?” Bosh magician blew his beard and stared.

Leaving the trading area, Locke walked towards the forest outside the holy tower.

During the few days of temporary residence in the Holy Tower, he simply let the scorpion dragon Feimo go crazy for a few days. After a long time without sunshine and air, Feimo had a good time in the Holy Tower Forest and harmed countless low-level monsters.

Not only Fei Mo stayed there, but Angelina’s pet, Angie, was also kept there.

Looking down from the air corridor, Locke saw two scorpion dragons, one big and one small, running wild like two mountain kings in a corner of the southwest of the huge forest, bringing many variables to this peaceful forest.

“Roar!”

“Roar!”

“…”

There are often quasi-level monsters from other sites roaring, expressing their dissatisfaction with these two scorpion dragons.

In the past, Anji, who was only a high-level monster, would have endured it, but today is different. With his brother backing him, Anji yelled back in the direction of the voice, not to be outdone, it was so lively.

“Roar!!”

“Roar!!”

In the past two days, Fei Mo and his younger sister Angie have had several fights in the Santa Forest.

This guy is really not a good brother, full of violence, even at night when Locke and a few girls have dinner, Angelina will complain a few words, saying that Fei Mo has led her Angie badly.

In this case, Locke just smiled silly.

He knows Fermo’s situation best. As long as the opponent is not a first-order monster, he can do whatever he wants. He still doesn’t believe that there is a monster that can beat Fermo.

In terms of strength, Fei Mo is only a step away from a super monster.

After taking a general look at Fermo and Angie, they were still full of energy, and Locke went back to have dinner with peace of mind.

Fei Mo also felt that the master had just come to see it, and he roared in the direction Locke left, as if to say hello, then turned his head and continued to lead his sister to the densely populated place of monsters.

Back at the place where the girls live, Angelina is still studying the magic contract that Locke gave her yesterday, while Grace is preparing potions in another room. The two girls, Fei and Xia Qian, were in the kitchen working on the food for tonight.

“Sister, what are you doing?” Locke approached Leah and asked, smelling the fragrance from Leah’s body.

“Historical classics created by the famous scholar Barink.” Leah said softly.

“What’s the use of this thing? It can’t improve your strength.” Locke pouted.

“There are a lot of ideas in it that are worth learning, and whoever said that you can’t improve your strength, there are also a few words of Master Barink’s experience in magic cultivation.” Leah said.

What Locke didn’t know was that besides being a famous historian, Barink was also a powerful second-level elementalist.

Among Locke’s women, his elder sister Liya’s cultivation enthusiasm is not high. She neither pursues the improvement of life level nor the control of strength.

If it wasn’t for Locke asking her to study hard at the Santa, she would be more inclined to accompany Locke, wash and wash clothes for Locke every day, cook and so on.

Reading classics is an interesting thing that Liya finds for herself after leisure.

In fact, if Leah had spent the time reading these books in spiritual meditation and accumulation of magic power, perhaps she would have caught up with Grace long ago and became a senior magic apprentice.

“Well, as you like.” Locke did not object to his sister’s interest.

But then Leah couldn’t read the book well, because the troublemaker Locke kept messing with her, making her blushing and unable to calm down.

[End of this Chapter]