MMORPG: Rise of the Primordial Godsmith -
Chapter 1655: 1655: The Forging Grind (3)
Ttang! Ttang! Ttang!
Taking note of all the imperfections that appeared on the armor piece he was working on, Valyr methodically removed all of them one by one with the help of both his and Ataraxia’s ocular skills.
“[Breath of Calm].”
Then, feeling like he had pushed the armor piece’s quality to its utmost limit, the young man went ahead and added the final touches, eliciting a series of notifications to appear in his mind a few moments later.
Ding!
[Your title ‘Forger of Legends’ has activated, enhancing the properties of your modified item by one level.]
[You have successfully created the item: Ascended Half Wyvern Magic Helmet. Quality has been reevaluated to be Exceptional.]
‘Oh? The title activated?’
Raising his eyebrow in interest as he read through the notifications he received, the young man went ahead and used his identification skill on the armor piece, wanting to see if the material he used for attunement was the one he needed to use.
Ding!
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[Ascended Half Wyvern Magic Helmet] (Level 55)
Rarity: Epic
Foundation: None
Defense: 411 – 685
Forge Quality: Exceptional
Forged by a blacksmith that has gotten close to the origin of the craft, this helmet was previously inspired by the artifact ‘Empyrean Dragon Armor’.
Though with the blacksmith’s experiences and newly gained knowledge, the helmet, though made with the intent of imitating an artifact, had gained a new life of its own thanks to the blacksmith’s ingenuity and mastery.
Description has been omitted.
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Skill descriptions have been omitted.
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<Ascended Half Wyvern Magic Set | 1/6>
Set Effects:
– 2 pieces: Attack and Defense +10%
– 3 pieces: INT and WIS +5%
– 4 pieces: Maximum MP and MP regeneration +20%
– 6 pieces: INT and WIS +15%
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‘…Looks about right,’ said Valyr through [Soul Entanglement], faintly nodding at the item’s description in satisfaction. ‘Though the first skill is still based on the original Half Wyvern Armor set, the fact that everything else is now based on magic without relying on blood infusion is amazing.’
‘Even the set effects lean more towards magic now.’
‘I’m surprised it worked that well,’ replied Ataraxia, nodding at the young man’s words in agreement. ‘In my head, I thought you’d need some incredibly rare material attuned to mana to have the armor set be more attuned to magic.’
‘Though the Azure Wisteria Root isn’t that rare compared to the stuff I’m thinking of, it’s still difficult to procure.’
‘Yeah.’ Valyr nodded, faintly letting out a sigh of relief now that he had a way to finish the task his other self requested from him. ‘Since I wasn’t expecting this added expenditure, I’ll have to ask you for more compensation.’
‘Even though you’ve already pushed both your [Intent of Tranquil Winds] and [Intent of Raging Tempests] to 3rd Grade because of me?’ said Ataraxia in response, feeling a bit wronged by the situation.
‘That’s a different matter,’ replied Valyr, focusing his attention on forging more items after that.
Ttang! Ttang! Ttang!
‘…Fine.’ While the young man had decided to spare a bit more of his attention towards the next set of armor he planned on crafting, Ataraxia eventually decided to acquiesce to the former’s request. ‘It’s not like the guild would be able to use all of it anyway.’
‘However, I have a condition.’
Though Valyr was somewhat glad that his other self had agreed to compensate him, his joy was cut short after hearing those words.
Going silent for a bit to ponder over it, he eventually said to Ataraxia through their connection, ‘…As long as it doesn’t involve attuning another armor set to some element, then I’m all ears.’
‘Oh, don’t worry.’ The latter let out a slight chuckle at his words. ‘The thought never even come to mind.’
‘Phew.’
‘I just want you to forge 40 more sets of both armor sets to round it all out.’
‘…’
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Though Valyr had taken around half a day to find the exact material that would allow the Half Wyvern Set to be more magically attuned, the speed at which the young man forged each set did not change, taking only 20 minutes to complete one even with that addition.
Of course, with his other self requesting him to add 80 more sets to the list of armor sets he needed to create, the young man ended up taking a lot more time than he expected to work on the armor set, spending a total of five days just to forge all of it.
‘Are you gonna have someone pick this up or do you want me to deliver it to you instead?’
Placing his hammer on the anvil as he took some time to catch his breath, Valyr closed his eyes for a bit as he sent his other self a message.
‘I’ll have someone pick it up,’ replied Ataraxia, giving his other self a slight look of apology as he replied. ‘Aside from that, you’re free to take as many items as you want from the rewards we got from the tournament.’
‘And here I was beginning to think you were my heartless alter ego,’ said the young man, letting out a bit of laughter at his own joke. ‘I’ll take you up on that offer once I’m finished forging the other things.’
After sending that message to his other self, Valyr went ahead and requested another set of meals from the guild, which surprisingly only took a few minutes for him to receive.
Devouring all of the meals the guild gave him in a matter of minutes, the young man then proceeded to take a stamina and mana potion out of his spatial bracelet, only to then down both of them in just a few gulps.
“Ahh…I feel alive again.” Letting the effects of both potions wash over his entire body for a bit, Valyr then spent a few minutes with his eyes closed as he briefly pondered over how he would go about fulfilling the request the empire gave him.
Recalling the idea he had come up with back when he was learning better firing mechanisms under Ryvrthe’s vision, the young man soon opened his eyes once more, only to then bring out the writ he had obtained from Norggif.
“A total of 10 masterwork weapons… one of them being higher quality than the other nine…”
“Highly preferred if all of them forgo the need to light a fire…”
“Yeah. I think I know what I need to do.”
‘Meyers, you there?’
Finished with drafting a rough plan on fulfilling the empire’s request in his mind, Valyr went ahead and sent a message to his other self through their connection.
‘I am,’ replied Ataraxia, his tone slightly annoyed. ‘…Is it time to make some guns?’
‘It is.’ Valyr nodded as he replied.
‘It’s time to make some snaplocks.’
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