Chapter 339

3,000 sets of magic armor and weapons?

A look of surprise appeared on the Witch Cuiye's face, and the Witch Baiwu and the Lizardman Crusch Lulu were also stunned.

The atmosphere in the hall became quiet.

"Is there any problem?" Tang Zheng noticed the anomaly and asked in confusion.

"Master."

"The subordinate does not have a comprehensive understanding of the process of making a magic item, but knows that it is quite difficult for a mature craftsman to make a magic item."

The Witch Cuiye organized her language and spoke respectfully:

"3,000 sets of magic items, even if that group of Dwarves makes them with all their strength, I'm afraid it will take a long time."

She heard from the master's words that he seemed to want to complete the production of magic items as soon as possible.

Tang Zheng then realized that his requirements were indeed a bit high for these ordinary Dwarf craftsmen.

If it were just forging ordinary weapons, there should be no problem, but magic items are different; calculated by value, the most ordinary magic items are around 500 gold coins.

The price of more than 3,000 sets of magic items is at least over 1.5 million gold coins, which is a quite high expenditure even for human countries.

Thinking carefully, the elite troops wearing magic items in human countries only have a few hundred people.

"Sure enough, I still have to take the elite route."

Tang Zheng thought silently in his heart and looked at the Witch Cuiye unexpectedly:

"You actually know about this kind of thing?"

"When the master asked the subordinate to sell magic potions to Enri before, the subordinate was curious about the magic items sold in human item workshops and specifically learned about it."

The Witch Cuiye bowed slightly and spoke respectfully.

Tang Zheng smiled lightly; he found that he really hadn't paid much attention to these things before.

He really didn't care much about ordinary magic items, and most of his energy was focused on how to harvest experience and improve his strength.

"Let the Dark Dwarves and Dwarf craftsmen give a time to forge a magic item."

After pondering, Tang Zheng planned to determine how long it would take for this group of Dwarves to manufacture a magic item first.

The Witch Cuiye responded: "Yes!"

"I will stay in the depths of the southern mountains during this time; if anything happens..."

Tang Zheng said this and looked at the Lizardman Crusch Lulu on the side: "Use the fourth-rank magic 'Cloud Operation' to let me know."

"Understood, Master." The Lizardman Crusch Lulu lowered her white, delicate scaled neck; when she said the two words "Master," she was still a little unnatural.

Use teleportation magic.

Returning to the depths of the southern mountains, this is an area surrounded by mountains on all sides, with some towering weeds and tree crowns blocking it.

Whether using "Flight" or detection magic like "Clairvoyance," it is not easy to discover this place.

Tang Zheng appeared in front of the Dragonman Ladong, who was affected by the charm, and his research ideas were high.

"Although the value of this 'Heart of the True Long Wang' is very high, item identification cannot detect useful information at all."

"I can only conduct experiments bit by bit, and there is also the ability to transform into a dragon..., in short, there are many things that need to be figured out."

Tang Zheng frowned; he had been studying for a while and still had no clue.

There was one thing that could be determined.

This "Heart of the True Long Wang" had already replaced the original heart of the Dragonman Ladong; theoretically, with the opponent's strength, Tang Zheng should kill the opponent first and then downgrade through resurrection magic to ensure complete control.

But because of this situation.

Tang Zheng could not determine for a while whether the opponent's original heart would recover during the process of killing the Dragonman Ladong and then resurrecting him.

If this situation occurred, there was a possibility that the "Heart of the True Long Wang" would be rejected, or there would be an accident of damage.

"Transform into a dragon."

Tang Zheng spoke to the Dragonman Ladong in front of him.

"Roar!"

The Dragonman Ladong roared subconsciously, his weak body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a 20-meter-high golden giant dragon.

"The aura has become weaker; there is some kind of consumption during the transformation process." Tang Zheng's eyes flowed with magic light, observing the whole process seriously.

The next few days.

Besides performing "Grand Ritual · Final War (Good)" every day to collect experience, Tang Zheng used all his remaining time to study.

4 days passed in a flash.

Upper Wind Month, April 23rd.

【Experience Slot: 6,000,000/360,000】

Tang Zheng shook the blood on his hands, sat on a rock with an expressionless face, and chewed a piece of wild boar hind leg meat in his mouth.

His hair was a bit messy, and his clean white priest robe had also become dusty, stained with a lot of dirt and blood.

"Roasted it a bit longer on purpose, still a bit tough."

Tang Zheng chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed the wild boar meat, took a sip of water from the water bag, and looked at his current appearance:

"I should have consumed a skill point to learn the magic 'Clean'."

He shook his head helplessly.

There were some gains in the past few days.

"The experience points are enough; it's about time to raise the level." Tang Zheng's gaze fell on the experience slot, his eyes brightened, and he recited silently in his heart.

Hum!

Powerful aura fluctuations surged from Tang Zheng's body again, rising higher and higher, and invisible air waves spread out, shaking the weeds and rotten leaves under the rock away.

The priest robe moved without wind, making a clear sound!

Tang Zheng felt the power of life level improvement again, and essence flashed vaguely in his eyes.

—The rapidly growing aura paused!

【Ability Table】

Comprehensive Level: 50lv

Experience Slot: 1,720,001/780,000

Skill Points: 109→133

Profession:

Basic Profession: Genius 10lv (Warrior...)

Mid Rank Profession: None

Gao Jie/Special Profession: Magic Swordsman 5lv, Ninja 5lv, Lord of Holiness 5lv, Lord of Corruption 5lv

Curse Knight 5lv · Valkyrie 5lv

Mad Mage 5lv · Magic Transcender 5lv

【Attribute Table】

Justice Value: 20 【Neutral】

hp: 655→795 (61%)

mp: 568→718 (55%)

Physical Attack: 438 (34%)

Physical Defense: 380→520 (40%)

Agility: 448→348 (26%)

Magic Attack: 498 (38%)

Magic Defense: 525→675 (52%)

Comprehensive Resistance: 445→585 (45%)

Speciality: 670→730 (56%)

Total: 407%

Looking at the information on the panel, waiting quietly.

"Eh?"

There was no movement.

A look of surprise appeared on Tang Zheng's face, and he continued to wait.

One minute passed.

The attribute panel still did not show any prompts for triggering profession construction.

"What's going on? The two Gao Jie professions 【Lord of Holiness】 and 【Lord of Corruption】 have already been raised to max level."

"According to normal profession construction, it should be able to trigger a new profession; why didn't it appear?"

Tang Zheng's originally casual attitude disappeared, a look of surprise and confusion appeared on his face, and he raised his palm and pointed forward.

"Radiant Sword!"

A long sword more than two meters long, emitting holy light, condensed out of thin air in mid-air and fell rapidly from the sky.

Boom!

The Radiant Sword exploded the moment it touched the ground, holy energy covered all objects within a 15m range, and all shrubs were blasted into powder by this energy.

As the light dissipated, a deep pit appeared on the ground.

"Aura of Sinking!"

Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes, and rich black negative energy overflowed from his whole body, turning into a tide like a wave visible to the naked eye.

The surrounding shrubs, grass, and rocks were all eroded and corroded by negative energy, and even the solid stone Tang Zheng was sitting on became fragile and loose in the blink of an eye, turning into a pile of waste residue with a little force!

"There is no impact on using skills; two similar professions should be able to construct a stronger profession."

"Did I guess wrong? The profession construction of 'Yggdrasil' is more complex, but why was there no problem before?"

Tang Zheng stood up, raised his hands, used the technique of 【Magic Swordsman】, black negative energy and holy energy surged on his palms, and the confusion in his eyes deepened:

"Or is it missing some kind of condition?"

There was no answer for a while, so Tang Zheng had to put this matter aside for the time being.

Originally, he planned to wait until triggering a special profession to continue downgrading and then take other Mid Rank professions to acquire new Gao Jie professions.

In the current situation.

Tang Zheng's thought was temporarily extinguished; he had to figure out why he couldn't trigger a special profession.

Slane Theocracy.

Holy Capital.

As soon as the morning light appeared, it dyed the spire of the high tower located in the center of the city golden, and then a crisp bell rang.

With a "Dong" sound.

The dull and penetrating sound echoed in the sky.

The clock at the top of this huge church was one of the oldest buildings in the entire Theocracy, said to be built in accordance with the will of the God of Light.

It was called the "Bell of John"; although there was no meaning about the two words "John" in the literature, as it spread for hundreds of years, these two words had long become one of the holy meanings.

At this moment, under the bell tower.

Several priests in white robes came to the bottom of this bell tower, and the priest walking at the front was holding a baby.

The priests stopped, looked up at the high bell tower, and then looked at the fish-white appearing in the east.

A sigh came.

The priest holding the baby walked forward, slowly placed the baby on the ground, and then knelt in front of this baby.

The several priests behind also did the same.

Low prayers and similar repentant voices sounded slowly.

"Giggle." The baby let out a giggle and waved his tender palms.

"May God bless!"

The priest kneeling in front of this baby raised his head, carefully picked up the baby, stood up with the other priests, and then left in a hurry.

Deepest part of the Theocracy.

In that holy and inviolable conference hall.

This was the second meeting held this month, and the third Pontiff meeting this year.

The first two times there were only six Pontiffs, but the standard of the meeting was high, and this time even the Supreme Pontiff appeared in this meeting, which was a very rare situation.

"Meeting begins!"

"Regarding the first topic, the loss of the 'Magic Sealing Crystal'." Water Pontiff Xidinet, as the moderator of this meeting, spoke seriously first.

"Cough."

Wind Pontiff Dominic coughed lightly and leaned forward to explain:

"Nigen has been resurrected; you have all seen the detailed report; the strength of the 【Zuranon】 Alliance Leader exceeded our expectations, which caused this major loss."

As the former captain of the 【Sunlight Scripture】, Nigen was promoted by him, and he also had a certain responsibility for such a serious mistake.

"What is the point of saying these words now?" Light Pontiff Ion snorted coldly, his bony face indifferent.

"Such major losses and mistakes can erase any previous contributions!"

"Just execute according to the regulations; revoke Nigen's position as captain of the 【Sunlight Scripture】."

"Seconded!"

Voices sounded one after another, and there was no room for relaxation in this matter.

"Second topic, regarding whether the Alliance Leader of the evil society 【Zuranon】 is dead, and the possibility that the lost 'Magic Sealing Crystal' is in the opponent's hands."

Water Pontiff Xidinet spoke again.

Compared to the first topic, the several Pontiffs discussed this one much more intensely.

"The 'Magic Sealing Crystal' is an out-of-spec item; positioning magic is completely ineffective."

"So, is it possible that the Alliance Leader is not dead?"

"There is indeed such a possibility; judging from the results reported by all parties, everyone only saw the Alliance Leader being knocked away by the Dominion Authority, and it is impossible to determine whether he is dead."

Several Pontiffs discussed intensely for a while, and finally decided to closely monitor any movements of "Zuranon."

"Last topic."

Water Pontiff Xidinet said this, his face aged to the point where his age could not be seen, and a trace of encouraging flush appeared on his earth-colored cheeks:

"Regarding the research results of the 'Fusion Potion', here is all the data; please watch it first."

The Pontiffs were full of doubts and surprises, took the data passed on the table, and read it seriously.

"This..."

"How could it be!"

"Impossible!"

"There would actually be such a potion."

"...!"

Voices of shock and disbelief sounded at the conference table.

Sitting in the main seat, the Supreme Pontiff who had not spoken all along knocked on the table with his fingers first this time, making the atmosphere in the room quiet.

"How is the investigation result of the 'Free Will' squad?" The Supreme Pontiff asked seriously.

"It has been investigated clearly."

Water Pontiff Xidinet nodded and responded:

"Except for the demi-human member who has no more detailed information for the time being, the remaining two adventurers have been fully confirmed."

"Enri Emmot, commoner, from Carne Village, a village on the border of the 'Re-Estize Kingdom', no abnormalities."

"Tang, commoner, from Shiyan Village, a border village on the northern border of the 'Re-Estize Kingdom', bordering the Council State, no abnormalities."

Hearing the three words "Council State," the expressions of the Pontiffs present changed.

The Supreme Pontiff nodded lightly.

"You should have seen the true effect of the 'Fusion Potion'; I think you should understand its significance to the Theocracy... No! To all of humanity!"

"Send someone to invite that Tang to our Theocracy; this time, no matter what, he must be invited over; it concerns all of humanity."

The Supreme Pontiff raised his arm and pressed it on the table, his serious and earnest voice falling heavily.

(End of chapter)