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Chapter 891: Sending You a New Set of Equipment
Robb can solve the problem of providing magic power, but he himself needs to maintain that state to maintain the magic circle’s magic array in order to keep the magic circle running continuously.
Therefore, the question became who would be the first to be transported over.
Xuelu raised her hand and said, “Of course, a great adventure such as this should have me go first.”
“Don’t talk nonsense. We have no idea what the situation is on the other side. If you’re the first to be transported over and a monster opens its mouth and swallows you as soon as you land, what will you do?” Gorda said, “If we can’t even retrieve your body, Godfather won’t be able to find anything to resurrect, right?”
“Um…” Xuelu was taken aback.
Robb laughed, “Exactly! We don’t know exactly where this leads to. It’s very dangerous for the first person to be transported over. They might have to wait for resurrection. And I need to maintain this magic array, so I can’t teleport myself over. If you want me to come along, the only way is to create a transmission gate over there that leads to Westwind City. I’ll come back to Westwind City from this side and then enter the transmission gate on your side to get to you.”
Xuelu understood, “If I die before I have a chance to create the transmission gate, then I won’t even have a chance to be resurrected.”
“So, in this situation, it’s still better for me to go first.” Chris raised his hand, “I can take a beating, I have plenty of experience, and my equipment… uh… no matter how powerful the enemy is, I can at least hold on until I can create the transmission gate.”
He originally wanted to say that he had a full set of mithril equipment, but before he could say it, he suddenly realized that everyone in the group had equipment on a monstrous level. His mithril equipment wasn’t really anything special, which was quite awkward.
Robb asked curiously, “Can you create a transmission gate to Westwind City?”
“Well… not that.” Chris said, “I haven’t been to Westwind City yet, but I went to Bright Road and the Capital of Saints many years ago. Godfather, you should have been to these two cities. I’ve heard rumors about you. You confronted the angel armies of both the Church of Light and the Church of Darkness in Bright Road and the Capital of Saints.”
Robb chuckled, “Alright, then let’s go with Bright Road. Once you’re over there and stabilized, create the transmission gate to Bright Road. Here, this is the Scroll for the Transmission Gate.”
Robb handed a scroll to Chris.
Chris carefully took the scroll, afraid of tearing it apart, “Oh, this is the strategic-level transmission gate scroll. I heard that even the military doesn’t dare to use it recklessly… but can I use it casually just because I’m with Godfather?”
Gorda and a few others burst into laughter, “Haha!”
Chris held a shield in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, and prepared for battle. He stood in the center of the transmission magic array, the large magic circle, waiting for Robb to charge the magic array.
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Robb infused a trace of magic into the magic array, and immediately, the magic array lit up. He was about to exert more force when he suddenly glanced at the mithril armor on Chris. When Robb had first seen him, the armor had been shining and well-maintained. But now, it was severely worn and damaged, likely due to his continuous battles during the exploration of the Demon King City. There were noticeable signs of wear, especially in the area where the Demon King had struck, which had even caused a large hole.
This was real-world armor, not armor from a game. In games, armor wouldn’t get holes, and as long as the armor wasn’t completely damaged, it would provide defense. However, in the real world, if there was a hole in the armor, that specific area would lose its defensive capabilities. If someone exploited such a hole in combat, it could be fatal.
Chris was about to head to a place of unknown danger wearing this armor. If anything happened unexpectedly and he couldn’t escape using the transmission gate in time, it wouldn’t bode well.
Robb sensed that Chris was a decent individual. So, why not invite him to join his team for slaying the black dragon? After all, dealing with the black dragon was a matter concerning the entire continent, not just Robb. Having a few powerful teammates would be beneficial.
Robb chuckled and said, “Chris, hold on before rushing in. When I see your equipment, I can’t help but feel a bit sad. Take it off for now, and I’ll get you a new set of gear before you proceed, ensuring everything goes smoothly.”
“Huh? Wait, wait, wait!” Chris exclaimed with excitement. “Godfather wants to give me equipment? Wow, this… I haven’t really done anything for you, and now you suddenly want to give me… How can I accept this?”
His excitement made his words almost incoherent.
Robb laughed and replied, “When I fight the black dragon, just lend me a hand.”
“Well, of course, I’ll definitely be there. In fact, I really want to go. Please, Godfather, take me with you,” Chris replied, unable to contain his joy. Without waiting for Robb to present the new equipment, he began removing his current gear.
The heavy mithril armor fell to the ground with a clatter, revealing a snug set of silk clothes underneath. Nowadays, warriors usually wore a thin layer of clothing underneath their armor. Silk was a preferred choice, as it offered some level of defense.
So, now he was standing there in a set of silk clothes, showing off a decent physique.
Robb extended his hand in the air and gestured. Materializing out of thin air a pile of demon steel ore that had been stacked by the outer wall flew over. He reached out and started replaceing the ore—replace, replace, replace… The demon steel ore transformed into demon steel ingots.
Replacing again!
Demon steel gauntlets, demon steel chestplate, demon steel boots, demon steel greaves, demon steel helmet, demon steel pauldrons, demon steel shield, demon steel longsword…
A complete set of demon steel equipment, clattering and forming within just a few minutes.
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For Gorda and his companions, this was something they had long become accustomed to. However, for Chris and the others who were witnessing Robb crafting equipment for the first time, they couldn’t help but widen their mouths, unable to close them for a while. Chris stammered, “This… this is how you craft equipment?”
Robb chuckled, “The conditions here aren’t great, so I can only craft things roughly like this. Oh, the random enchantments on these pieces of equipment aren’t that great. These greaves have are enchanted with intelligence, which is completely useless for you. Oh? These gauntlets are alright, enchanted with strength. They suit you well. This shield also has an added stamina enchantment, not bad at all. And this sword is quite quirky, it actually has ice-based magic damage as an addition, converting your physical damage into magical damage… There’s even an added magic resistance enchantment. It’s basically a combination all sorts of messy enchantments, completely uncoordinated.”
Experienced players all understand one thing: having a chaotic mix of enchantments isn’t a good thing. If you want to add strength, add strength to everything; if you want to add stamina, add stamina to everything. Only then can you create an impressive set of equipment. Equipment like this, with different attributes and enchantments added to each part, isn’t really appealing.
However, Robb didn’t have the time right now to meticulously customize it for him. He just tossed the set of equipment over to Chris, saying, “I don’t have the patience for additional attributes or enchantments right now. You’ll have to make do with wearing them.”
Chris wasn’t going to nitpick about that. Equipment that Godfather had personally crafted—how could it be anything less than perfect? Regardless of anything else, he would put them on first before anything else.
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