The three gentlemen followed up, Blade in Dew, arriving near a small house. The owner of the house, greeted them as they arrived, "Welcome Gentlemen. How may I help you?""My master would love to see the weapon you introduced me with," spoke Blade in Dew."Sure, sir. Come in" he welcomed them in and showed them the box, in it the sword lay.In the glass of Houng-Joe, who was the owner of Blade in Dew, came up the tag of status for the weapon:Name: Golden Feather.Type: B tank.Attack points: 892.Defense points: 991.Dexterity: 500.The class required: Guardians, Knights, Swordsmen, Warriors, and Soldiers.Level Required: 110-90.Seals unlocked: 1"How come?!" asked the Dreadful Wizard surprised, "The last time I got along here this sword always had 70 attacks less than eight defensive strengths. Then how come it raised without even being used?"Exactly, Yes!This was the same Golden Feather in which the Mage Cecil broke its first seal due to which its strength and attack increased.
A purple coat swift in the air, going over shoulders, wearing out the left arm and right, closing the buttons from the center, over it a lined cape floated down covering the back, and in the end, the diamond shape brooch.The Status showed the Results:Defense points +691.Strength points -286.Rest all was same other than these two.The player wasn't sure if this setting was good but, only hoped for good At this rate, perhaps his character would be able to hold on to some damages.At the Snow Square Village, people which included children, ladies, men, fighters, Team members, and single people, all gathered in the main square, getting seated inside a big circle and arranging seats, with many voices of excitement, whistling, chatting, and cheering.Within a minute after the announcement, the main square grew lively with people's eagerness and commenting.Looking at this extremely hot atmosphere for the first time in the village, the Mayor too got excited. He gazed at his right and lef
"See around you!." replied the Halfing opening his arms wide, "Only the local cheers you!. No doubt! They don't know about you as much as the regular fighters do.To be honest, all will fall in rage for you if I lose... So, be careful, you are not under their sight." he began to laugh in a wild tone,"And the second one?" asked the other side in an emotionless expression, puzzling the Halfing stop of his laugh, how and why wasn't he panicked?He coughed a little and continued, "Well, the second one is the ring we are standing on.... "Cecil glanced down at the surrounding field. The Halfing warned, "It's not an ordinary ring. There's a rule playing on it." He looked at the mayor, who nodded and explained it.This Ring of Auction was truly a battlefield however, it wasn't playing the role of an arena.Two characters stood on each side, performing a competition. If one side succeeds in his turn, he is allowed to get the chance to attack the other opponent without giving any permission f
The first start was with Cecil.His circle glowed under his feet.On Juray 's screen, icons appeared for all the 10 items the team built. Using the mouse, he swift the arrow on a potion bottle. As the item came in the center, the item came in the center, it got a tag with the title,Start the amount from: -Juray thought fast typed 900 and pressed Enter.Inside the game, in the central ring, a bottle stood out in a non-gravity position, standing as lightweight. All the audience wondered in puzzlement."What's this?" asked the Halfing."It's called Soul Water. A self-made potion from common items like Honey or Elixirs and rare ones like Gila Herb and Fairy's tears." Explained Cecil in short his creation.As he spoke, the fighters were watching in amazement. While back for the players, when they viewed the selected items, their status appeared for them with it's price:Soul Water: A quarter contrite of a potion made from a fairy's tears and a few common items.When taking a sip, it refi
Adam smiled, selected his items, and price, speedily tapped his keyboard, and pressed enter.When the material came up, the entire audience's jaws fell open, Cecil saw it too and was lightly surprised but, then asked, "Introduce it, would ya?""Of course!" Leer the Halfing and said with his arms wide open, "You see this is a whole set of armor called Royal Ford Armor. You won't have to search it around while all the pieces are available here. It's built with very special care of materials and is basically of Silver rank. All can have it.... "Everyone got the status tag even Juray himself.ROYAL FORD [ALL 5 SET COMPLETE]:An armor from the elite rank with outstanding irons, Silver, and gold mending. A rare type.All set once. It has got five high skills all locked within the set.Collecting one piece unlocks a new skill while obtaining another strengthens the earlier skill, adding an upgrade to the new one.Increasing in strength and attack. Ability to heal up the wearer after every 6
"Women and Men of their word!" a declaration rang "Before long the20th commemoration will be celebrated. Let's see who might comeforward to be chosen and after that raise till the end. How numerousplayers might visit us? How numerous should resign? How numerousmodern faces might be shown? I Can't Hold up TO SEE IT! We wish youall great luck!" In a wide empty hall, a youthful boy sitting close to the computer examinedout of dissatisfaction the status: Name Cecil. Gender: Male. Level:200. Strength: 0. VIT: 5 HP: 50/50 MP:17/17 Class: D Element: non Rewards: non Weapon: 0 Secret found: 3 Result: still a Newbie. "Ah! Man. Will I ever create" inquired Juray offing the tag andejected his card "it's planning to be the 20th commemoration and stillno accomplishments... I figure I won't be skilled this time too."
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