Chapter 122 Sunfire Technique
"A heavy blow, causing cumulative damage beyond the theoretical value," Klauen pondered the meaning of this sentence.
One point of strength, but two points of power?
That should be what it means. To put it in game terms, this is called critical damage, but it will never reach double stacking. I don't know what percentage bonus it can provide.
Crowne smiled delightedly and continued to look down.
[Cross Sword: 176/8000; Level 4] (Special Effect: Vibration Power. Master the exquisite force-generating technique to stab out the power of a cross.) The Cross Sword is a sword technique that focuses on stabbing, using unique techniques to swing out high-speed vibration strikes. He himself has tested it, and the armor made of ordinary fine iron was cut by a sword. At that time, he was holding a fine iron weapon of the same material.
The basic swordsmanship of the Extreme Realm provides an armor-piercing effect. Combined with the vibration force of the cross sword, when he forges a Valyrian steel sword in the future, he feels that he can challenge himself to cut through the chest armor plate of high-level armor head-on.
In the past few months, he would practice swordsmanship with Geralt and his apprentice every day. Of course, he was not paying them, but it was a mutually beneficial relationship.
Because of his current abilities, Geralt also benefited greatly, and the swordsmanship of both witchers became more rounded and sharp.
Some time ago, Geralt claimed that he had become a master of swordsmanship. Klauen guessed that it was true. He was able to suppress his opponent, and now the two of them were tied again.
[Flame Cross: 3872/5000; Level 2]
He has not practiced this skill deliberately. It is all due to the passive improvement automatically brought about by the increased proficiency of the cross sword. After his fire breath improves, it should naturally advance to the third level.
[Golden Light Spell: 40027/50000; Level 1] (Sunfire Spell: Invokes the sun power in the golden light spell to burn the enemy, attack distance is 30 meters, stimulates skills.)
As expected, the Golden Light Mantra advanced again during the battle, but no relevant introduction about the warm current was found, and a new skill was obtained.
The past three months were the most comfortable time for Clown. He put forth the spirit of “if one can wield the hoe well, there is any corner that cannot be dug down”, and he worked peacefully to improve his proficiency, focusing his main energy on learning the Golden Light Spell.
When his proficiency in the Golden Light Mantra reached 30,000, he acquired two new skills, or more precisely, two ways of using talismans.
One is called Moon Spirit Shield, which can stimulate the power of the Purifying Talisman and superimpose a Purifying Talisman buff on characters within a one-meter radius. It is considered a group skill, and its effect is weaker than the Purifying Spell.
The advantage is that you don't need to drink talisman water anymore, you can release it directly during the battle, and it only lasts for a quarter of an hour.
Another one is called Golden Armor Technique, which activates the power of the Golden Light Talisman and superimposes a buff similar to Golden Light Body Protection on characters within a one-meter radius, increasing defense. The effect is only half of the Golden Light Body Protection and lasts for a quarter of an hour.
Klauen understood that this was to add a short-term defensive enchantment to the teammates' equipment.
After these two new skills came out, he immediately hired two ordinary people to specialize in making talisman paper.
Now that the proficiency of the Golden Light Mantra has been raised to 40,000, there is one more way to use the Golden Light Talisman.
He took out a golden talisman, activated it using a special technique, and then threw it out like a card.
The thin talisman paper became extremely hard after being activated, and flew out like a stream of light and immediately hit the wall.
"Boom", after a flash of golden light, Crown found that the front had become charred black, as if it had been burned for a long time, but there was no smell of fire.
He walked closer and took a closer look, and found that the center of the charred area had already been carbonized. He found a dagger and scraped it, scraping off two fingers of black ash.
It is somewhat similar to fire elemental damage, but not exactly the same. It should be sunlight elemental damage.
"Haha, I have a means of long-range attack," Crown clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.
He has been working on the Golden Light Curse for more than half a year and has gained 50,000 points of proficiency. Now he has finally seen the attack method, which is a long-range damage skill. The unpleasant thing is that it requires the cooperation of the Golden Light Talisman.
In the future, if the battle becomes intense, he will definitely not have enough talismans, so he still needs to accumulate more in normal times.
Soon, Crown regained his composure and summoned the golden wall again.
[Spirit Controlling Technique: 2046/3000; Level 1]
Since this skill requires the support of the sand of time, he does not have any extra spirit coins to absorb spiritual essence. He can only rely on the recovery of the hourglass of time. It takes more than half a month to fill the quicksand in the hourglass. Therefore, the increase in proficiency is pitifully small and he is still at the first level.
The good news is that now that there is enough sand of time, the duration of bullet time can reach twelve minutes, two minutes longer than at the beginning.
After checking all the skills, he still couldn't find the reason for the warm current at the last moment of the battle.
He thought about it for a long time and still believed that the change was brought about by the Golden Light Mantra, because only this method had this possibility, and perhaps this warm current had specific triggering conditions.
. . . .
Crown did not dwell on the warm current; he believed that if the time was right, he would be able to feel it again.
Leaving the room, he went to the priest to get something.
"Dong", he just knocked on the door and it opened automatically.
He walked in and found the priest rummaging through boxes and drawers. A dozen one-handed swords were placed on the table, and the enchanted armor was lying on the floor under the table.
Feeling someone enter the room, Nick turned his head and glanced: "You're fine so soon? Have you found the feeling you had during the battle? What happened in your room just now? Why did it feel like an explosion to me?"
"I didn't find that feeling," Crown shook his head. "As for the explosion, I have realized a new way to use the Golden Light Talisman. What are you looking for?"
"Find gems," Nick pointed at the box in his hand. "Enchanting is to use magic circles to blend various gem powders into weapons or armor to increase the strength of the equipment. Your one-handed sword is gone, wait for me to enchant one for you, and you can use it for now."
"Now you have officially become an extraordinary blacksmith, and you can even produce extraordinary weapons stably."
Nick's tone was full of joy: "In about half a month, the snow on the road will melt away. We plan to set off for Rhine City in a month. It's time for us to make big money.
I will first help you buy a high-level material formula. The formula for star pattern steel is pretty good. Most first-level melee transcendents use this kind of weapon. I will first earn you some reputation, and then I will release high-level equipment. It will definitely be a big hit."
"Okay, no problem," Crown said with a smile, "Why do I feel like you are more like a businessman than a priest now?"
"It's not a shame to make money," Nick replied without even looking up. "If you want to make faster progress, you must have enough financial support and make various exchanges of interests."
"Then I'll go, I'll take your armor to the blacksmith shop to dismantle it," Crown picked up the armor and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, this armor looked heavy, but it was actually light.
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"Why is your armor so light? Is it made of the scales of an iron-eating beast?"
"It is said that it contains some scales shed by iron-eating beasts that eat special minerals." Nick suddenly felt a little worried. For a senior blacksmith, it is very easy to imitate the appearance of the armor, but if you want to know the internal structure, the best way is to buy the forging drawings, otherwise, many subtle details may be overlooked.
"What are you going to do? How are you going to check the patterns inside the armor?"
"Use the most stupid method and grind the armor into powder bit by bit. In this way, all the details will be recorded," Crown thought of the 3D printing technology in his previous life and prepared to do the opposite. Through continuous modeling, he would finally restore the forging drawings and technical parameters of the entire set of armor.
"Are you sure?"
Nick immediately put down the box in his hand, raised his hands and changed his words: "Okay, do it your way. If it doesn't work, I'll think of another way. Be careful, this set of armor is very expensive. Even if you have enough spirit coins, you still need to wait in line."
Clown bared his teeth: "Goodbye."
The door was opened and then slammed shut.
Nick shuddered and whispered to himself, "If this armor is destroyed, will Fanny never talk to me again?"
. . . .
At ten o'clock in the morning, a rapid and monotonous sound of metal friction came from the blacksmith shop.
Crown was not confident in the craftsmanship and ability of others, so he polished the armor himself with a steel file.
Next to him was a stack of papers as high as his arm, which contained very precise cross-sectional drawings. The upper right corner of the pages was meticulously labeled.
Under his feet was a pile of metal powder with shiny gold and silver spots in it.
The priest's armor was light in weight but had great hardness and toughness. He had worn out twenty-two files on it.
These days, except for the visualization time at the hours of Mao and You, he worked here day and night. When he was tired, he practiced visualization to recover from muscle fatigue.
"It's been eight days, and I've finally completed my mission." Crown threw away the half-bald file and the last nail plate in his hand, shivering and stretching. "If someone else were to do this, it would take me thirty-eight days."
He crouched down and quickly drew the last cross-section, then stood up and did some stretching exercises.
"Now, it's time to verify my copying ability," Crown laughed meaningfully, sat down again, picked up the first page, and began to sketch the special patterns inside the armor . . . .
Del leaned against the door frame of the blacksmith shop, looking blankly at the man eating paper inside. He wanted to remind him, but didn't know how to start.
"What are you doing blocking the door?" Nick walked over and asked, "Why isn't Clown forging iron these days? He has to take time out to forge some weapons while studying the structure of armor. I have a few enchantments that I haven't mastered yet."
"Fuck, what's going on? What happened?"
Crown was lying on the small table, disheveled, with a basket of bread and bacon at his feet.
His hair was messy, his face was covered with black fingerprints, he was chewing a piece of white paper with something written on it, and he was deaf to the noise outside.
The priest quietly pulled Del out and asked with concern: "What's wrong with him? When did it start?"
"It looks like he's drawing something. He's been like this since noon. He won't eat even if I tell him to. He won't eat even if I put something next to him."
Ghost Shield, Holy Armor, Soul Fire Talisman, three Taoist skills, those who have not experienced the legend may not know (end of this chapter)