Chapter 675: Armor And Weapons Crafted By Dwarves!
Chapter 675: Armor And Weapons Crafted By Dwarves!
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Armor and weapons crafted by dwarves! Any Lord of the Ring Fans would be going insane after hearing that, the master dwarves, the ones capable of forging all sorts of powerful and fantastical weapons fucking crafted these items?! You're shitting me, right? That's awesome! But why are they selling them though? Maybe they got too many? Or perhaps these amazing high-quality equipment are just the little leftovers they have while they save all the amazing treasures, they craft for themselves? I mean, it sounds possible seeing how insanely good these guys are for their own craft, perhaps they're just selling us their second or third hand craft that their children made but for us, the ignorant, they're sacred treasures.
"A party of adventurers came to buy me some equipment a few weeks ago, they came back yesterday saying that they were able to slay a Goblin Knight that showed up in the dungeon all thanks to these amazing equipment that kept them both alive and helped them defeat the enemy." Said the old Bull. "Isn't that amazing? These equipment can easily boost the power of someone several times over, and they all got magic that adjust to your body size so anyone from any race can wear them."
"Oh? They adjust to any size? Now that's new, I have never seen something like that before…" I said. "This is indeed very interesting, old man do you got more of these?" I wondered.
"I do, but don't call me old man! I am younger than you, probably, ice giants live too much." Sighed the Bull, as he showed me more equipment inside his carriage, he had golden swords, a shiny plate of green-colored armor that seemed infused with the power of the elements, and even more fantastical pieces of equipment, each one with their own amazing special effects. Just by watching all of this I was left rather speechless; it was just way too amazing.
"This is definitely great…" I said. "I'll buy some stuff… Does anyone want something from here?"
The armor and accessories I make are pretty good, but they're mostly all ice element, buying things from other elements or made from different alloys are always a good thing, especially some infused with the power of elements through spirit stones and the wondrous Magicite alloy, which seems to be like the spirit stone equivalent to metals.
Magicite seems to be mined and refined by the dwarves from the endless caves and mountain mines they have inside their enormous continent, I wonder how much of those resources they had extracted seeing how they love to mine everything so much. They have probably fully industrialized, I bet. And are mass producing certain parts to make even larger artifacts… I have to ask Rakasha more about how the Dwarf continent was…
I can't wait to move to another continent in the near future, man, it sounds like a lot of fun, I am probably just going to get done with traveling to the north and then I am heading straight to another continent to see how things are there, also I wonder how long does the sea travels take to reach another continent…
Ah, right, the equipment, I lose myself in my thoughts.
"But dear what you make is already amazing, can these items compare?" wondered Benladann. She didn't had Analyze like me, so she wasn't able to fully tell the amazing equality of these items.
"Yeah, trust me, all these equipment and weapons surpass whatever I've ever crafted myself… I guess aside from Uller and Skadi, but those two are an exception." I said. "So pick whatever you want."
"Hmm…"
Benladann looked around all the equipment while carrying Benladra in her arms. Benladra had been surprisingly tame this entire morning and has been behaving like the beautiful princess she is, so she's making her parents very proud by being calm. I suppose as long as she's with us, she'll be calm, but the moment we lose our sight from her, she'll most likely start crying.
"Well… Erm…" Wondered Benladann.
"I want this one… I've never had a weapon before and using an axe is lame because Benladann uses one… So I want a more classic route." Said Miranda, as she grabbed a long and light sword, it was around 60 centimeters long, and was ideal for her body size.
"Oh, that one fits you, lady." Said the Bull man.
The sword was steel-colored and finely decorated with several red and black spirit stones around the handle, the blade was firm, and it could easily slice through stone if it was given enough force, it was indeed ideal, it can also channel pretty well.
"Good choice." I said.
"Ai waw wis…!" Benladra suddenly pointing her little finger. She was getting better at speaking and understood more words, but her pronunciation was still very hard, but as a father, I already came with the ability to understand her words' meanings.
She wanted one of the items in there, it was… a gigantic mace!
"W-What? You can't have that, it is too big, missy!" Said the Bull, the little ice dragon baby was still as big as a dwarf by now, but she was still a little baby.
"Wawaa!" Roared Benladra angrily at the man, as her mouth suddenly shone brightly with light and I quickly covered her with my mouth.
POOF!
Suddenly, a lot of black smoke came out of her nostrils, I managed to stop her before she just blasted this poor man away with her breath attack…
"W-What was that?" he asked with fear in his eyes.
"Erm… Nothing, don't worry about it, good man of god." I said. "She just got a bit angry…" I said, I waved my hands as pink light came out, the man's mind was suddenly blackened as he wasn't able to remember what happened a few seconds ago. This was the power of illusion magic capable of manipulating memories and the mind, connected directly to the sibling of illusion magic, emotion magic, and a bit of dream magic too, this spell was called [Forgetful Memories] and was useful in these cases.
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