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Chapter 461: The Warriors of Harrogath(2/3)

Rasuk asked, pointing to his face, his big square face twisted into a smile. If he looked like the Mountain King just now, then now, he looks like the only son of the Mountain King who has seen a son-in-law that suits his taste.

"It looks a bit familiar..."

I looked at Rasuk's big face, which he approached enthusiastically. I did feel that he looked familiar. I had felt this way since we met.

"You guy, don't scare the guests."

Behind him, a big slap fell from the sky, hitting Rasuk's bare head, knocking him to the ground. When he looked up, he saw a barbarian aunt with a smile on her face. Her beautiful golden hair was particularly conspicuous.

Looking at Rasuk standing up from the ground with a grin on his face, and then looking at the barbarian aunt who seemed to be his wife, I seemed to finally understand something, with an expression of sudden realization.

"My daughter Qiaxi deserves your care in the camp."

Sure enough, I slapped my head.

"Haha, she mentioned you in her letters several times. This is the first time I've seen that girl mention other men in her letters."

Rasuk stood up and continued to pat my shoulder. His eyes were clearly sizing up his son-in-law, and he muttered something like "It's a pity he's a little shorter."

I said, have you misunderstood something...

"Come on, come on, don't stand at the door talking, come in and have a cup of tea."

Qiaxi’s mother, without any explanation, pulled me into the house. The furniture inside was an eye-opener for me, such as a tall chair that was more than five times bigger than my butt, with two feet that couldn’t touch the ground, and two palms.

A huge tea cup that cannot be hugged...

Inside, there will be a strong visual impact of "have you been shrunk?"

"That girl in my family is short and has thin arms, so she is not suitable for being a blacksmith at all. But like her mother, she has a bad temper, so she secretly went to Rogge Camp to work as a blacksmith."

After sitting firmly, Rasuk, like all doting parents in the world, began to complain.

To you, he is short and has thin arms, but to others, it is not so. I recall that Qiaxi was two meters tall, and the pair of huge... ahem...

"Originally, I didn't think she could grow in that kind of place. I thought that after a few years, she would give up and come back. It was you who changed her destiny." At this point, Rasuk looked at me.

Eyes contain deep meaning.

I said it all, you misunderstood...

"The girl said in the letter that you have been providing her with a large amount of high-quality ore, and even if the best equipment is permanently damaged, you still have to give the equipment to her for repair, so she can progress so fast..."

Yeah, although I really don’t care much about the damage to the permanent durability of equipment, it’s not as ambiguous as you said. It’s just that among Rogge, only her craftsmanship is better...

"That girl admired you very much in the letter. She said that you have so many top-notch equipment, you must be a rare master in the first world."

This... I won't explain.

I finally understood why Qiaxi wanted to run away from home. In addition to fulfilling his dream of being a blacksmith, he probably couldn't stand the nagging of these two old men. Linya and I sat there with squinted brows almost until noon, Rasuk and him.

The wife seemed to be unfinished and stopped.

"By the way, although that girl said that you are not lacking in equipment. But now that the battle is here, let's take a look at my father's craftsmanship. It is not comparable to that little girl whose hair has not yet grown."

Suk crossed his arms and laughed.

Hey hey, what does "look at me as a father" mean?

Before I could finish complaining in my heart, I was dragged downstairs to the blacksmith shop by Rasu. Pulled by his arms that were thicker than my thighs, I was like a kite. My feet barely touched the ground.

Downstairs is more like a large exhibition room. On the shelves, there are gleaming equipment, knives, shields, swords, armors, helmets, spears, axes, big bows, everything. I have never seen such high-end and complete types of equipment.

Library.

If you don't count those dwarves, Rasuk is indeed the most skilled blacksmith I have ever seen.

"How's it going? There's always something you can like. You're welcome. Just think of it as a reward for taking care of my daughter. Just pick a few." Rasuk's tone became more intense as he displayed the works he was proud of.

Show pride.

"Forget it, why do I have the nerve to ask you to spend money?"

Browsing through all the weapons, there are many high-end items such as the blue Gothic armor, the blue two-handed sword, and the white sword of excellence. Finally, I shook my head and said.

"How can this be done? Do you look down on the equipment made by me, Rasuk?" The big barbarian uncle's face immediately sank.

"No. I don't have enough strength for too high-level equipment. I already have spare equipment for lower-level equipment." Having learned about the barbarian's straight-forward character, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Then take a few pieces first and save them for later use. Except for ancient armor, you can find everything you want here." After hearing what I said, Rasuk's face became slightly clearer, but he still insisted.

"Ancient armor?"

I turned around again curiously, and sure enough I didn't see the existence of ancient armor. It was indeed top quality, and even a blacksmith like Rasuk couldn't make it.

As if he saw something from my expression, Rasuk grabbed the hair on the back of his head and said distressedly: "Speaking of strength, I definitely have the strength to build ancient armor, but I have never been able to obtain the template of ancient armor.

I don’t know the shape, but I don’t know the structure inside, so I haven’t been able to build it successfully.”

Hearing him say this, my heart lit up, and I smiled and took out the ancient armor on the whiteboard: "If you don't mind, I have a pair of ancient armor here."

I originally wanted to show it off at the Demon Fortress and sell it casually, but the successive artifact incidents, the dwarf incident, and the Rhodes incident made me completely forget about it, and now it is considered a mistake.

As soon as Rasuk saw the ancient armor, he couldn't move his eyes away. He squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully, stroking it, and kept murmuring such fascinating words as "So that's it", "That's it" and so on.

After a while, he stood up suddenly and looked at me hotly: "Lend me this ancient armor for half a month... No, ten days is enough. Do you think that's okay?"

"Just go ahead and use it. The demand is so high anyway, I can't use it."

"How can this work? How can this work?" Rasuk kept going around in circles. He wanted to get this ancient armor so much. With it, he could truly make one of the top pieces of equipment in the first world——

Ancient armor, for a blacksmith, is more important than life.

"Since you have ancient armor on your body, there probably isn't anything you can appreciate in my blacksmith shop. By the way..." Rasuk, who kept mumbling to himself, suddenly slapped his head and rushed like a gust of wind.

Entering the house, he took out an exquisite sandalwood box. Judging from Rasuk's thick stature and cautious look, he knew that what was inside was not simple.

Rasuk carefully opened the box that exuded an ancient smell, revealing streaks of golden light from inside.

Golden equipment?

After seeing the objects inside clearly, I shook my head. Although it was emitting golden light, it was not golden equipment. The golden light came from the material of the item itself. It was just a piece of whiteboard equipment.

However, when I saw this piece of equipment clearly, I realized that although it was a blank slate, its value was no less than a piece of golden equipment.

It is a special type of helmet equipment - headgear helmet.

headgear

Defense:35

Durability:35-35

Level requirement: 16

Grooved(2)

The word "special" naturally means that it is extraordinary. As a special type of helmet, it can be seen from its attributes that its biggest advantage is high defense. It also has no need for strength and agility. It is the favorite equipment of the mage profession.

.

The defense of a high-end helmet is only between 25 and 30 points, but it requires 41 points of strength. The headgear in front of me has a defense of up to 35, but requires no strength at all, which can reduce a huge burden on the mage.

However, the most precious thing is the two grooves on this headgear, which makes the value of dark gold equipment far less than it. Why do you say this?

That's because there are very few types of headgear helmets. There are only four types: tiara, crown, triple crown, and crown. Because there are few types, the span of each level is very large. For example, the defense of headgear is only equivalent to that of ordinary helmets.

It is an excellent helmet, but the defense of its next-level crown is already equivalent to the battle cap in the extended helmet.

By the way, in addition to the classification of item levels, the Dark World is also divided into three major categories, namely ordinary category, extended category, and essence category, which correspond to the three worlds respectively, that is to say, expanded equipment. At least in the second world.

Only then can it explode.

As for how to distinguish the attributes between them, for example, the crown with the highest defense among ordinary helmets has a defense of 35-55, while the lowest-level war hat among extended helmets has a defense of 55-63.

Of course, it's not all like this. Some top-level equipment of the normal type is still better than low-level equipment of the extended type. But at least it shows that normal type and extended type equipment have completely crossed a big stage.

Therefore, you can imagine that the next level of equipment of the headgear - the crown. It is already equivalent to the level of the extended earth war hat. So, what will happen if this 2-slot headgear is inlaid into divine language equipment?

Not to mention other attributes, its basic item level alone will instantly increase by two levels. In other words, the attributes are equivalent to the triple crown, and are almost equal to the attributes of the top helmets in extended helmets. Such a value is just a low-level item.

Can dark gold equipment be comparable?

Therefore, when I discovered that this headgear had the property of two grooves, my expression instantly changed from surprise to astonishment.

"Did you create this place?"

Rasuk shook his head: "I can't make such a delicate thing. A dwarf blacksmith master who passed by not long ago borrowed my furnace and left this headdress here."

When talking about that master, Rasuk's face was filled with admiration.

Damn it, is it the legendary drop of water that repays the favor with a spring of water? This is too martial arts style. Why don't there any stunning beauties borrow their bodies from me and leave a dozen artifacts called Durex?

My set of ancient armor couldn't even be exchanged for a fraction of this headdress. How much money would it cost to buy it? I counted them and looked helpless. The dark gold equipment was already priceless. It was more expensive than the dark gold equipment.

Gold and equipment are more precious things, how can money buy them?

I looked at Rasuk helplessly: If you want anything, just ask and I will try my best to do it.

"Just exchange for this ancient armor. Just think of it as repayment for helping my girl. It's useless for me to keep it anyway." Rasuk smiled boldly and continued to use his big hammer-like hands to push me

This thin nail is driven into the ground.

"Okay, then I'll stop being disrespectful. If you have anything to do in the future, let me know and I'll help." I'm not being pretentious. If Rasuk had to pay a matching price, I wouldn't be able to afford it.
To be continued...
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