Players’ NPC daddy

Chapter 2029, oh, that one?
The biggest flaw of the angel race is that they have no resistance to filth. If they get tainted, they will enter a weakened state, or even self-immolate. Their innate top-level prayer series—Angel Prayer—will also be unable to be activated.

There are generally two ways to solve this situation. One is to exploit the disadvantages by understanding race and occupation.

Greenland used the first method, exploiting loopholes through the ascetic profession, to reinterpret the reason why angels endure defilement, and produced a special mark called "Stigmata," which can enhance angelic prayers and the attributes of angels themselves.

Even so, the inherent flaws of the Angel race have not disappeared; they have simply been exploited to the fullest extent. In the course of battle, these flaws can still put them in danger.

This even raises the bar for the Angel race to some extent, as users must constantly monitor their health to prevent it from being depleted by the taint penalty, and because the highly revealing equipment is practically naked.

The other method is more hardcore, which relies on equipment.

Since angels cannot come into contact with impurities, then simply covering their bodies completely will suffice. Full-body covering equipment is hard to find, and Soul Steel Armor just happens to be the most suitable option.

However, after the discovery of the Stigmata in Greenland, completely covering it would result in the loss of the Stigmata's enhancement, thus creating a conflict between the two methods.

The equipment called [Seed of Chlorophyll Nature] falls somewhere in between. As long as you follow the correct procedure, you can reliably obtain all the Holy Marks on your body while ensuring that you are covered by the plant shells that grow from the [Seed of Chlorophyll Nature] for most of the time.

As for whether the plant shell is hard enough and whether it will affect the wearer's movement, that's the job of the blacksmith.

During the forging process, Had had already used extremely exquisite and magical skills to plan the growth trajectory of the [Seed of Green Nature].

Where defense is needed, the branches are interwoven and as hard as steel; where flexibility is needed, such as joints, the leaves are used.

Within the Fairy Tale category, the [Leaf Green Seed of Nature], as a special equipment exclusive to Angel species, has reached its pinnacle.

If I had to point out a flaw, it would be that the fully covered plant shell after growth doesn't look very appealing. The beautiful and sexy Angel species will instantly turn into a wooden doll with its head still round.

As a pragmatist, Hader has never paid much attention to appearance; unless the shape itself is functional, he prefers simplicity.

"It's practically a touchscreen outfit."

"What is 'touch armor'?" Blazer asked curiously.

"It means tentacle suit."

Blazer is no longer curious. He hadn't originally thought about it that way, but now...

He was going to hand this over to the angelic stranger himself later, and the forger's words made him seem ill-intentioned.

"Ha~" Blazer covered his face and sighed. He felt that the forger needed to be taught a lesson. It was not good to make such lewd jokes so casually.

"The usability of this equipment has been tested."

"Oh? No wonder he's a formidable old blacksmith." The forger squinted, his highly associative brain already automatically simulating the scene.

"Yes, how could a skilled blacksmith give dangerous equipment to others? He would definitely test it himself."

"Oh, personally, personally?" The forger was taken aback. The scene in his mind had changed from erotic to something indescribable.

"personally!?"

Blaze walked out of the priest's house carrying a coat hanger with the [Seed of Chlorophyll Nature] hanging on it. Greenland, who had been eavesdropping with his backside sticking out, immediately stood up straight, feeling guilty, and started whistling.

"I...I didn't hear anything." "You didn't hear such a loud scream?"

"Then it's impossible not to hear it."

Greenland's lips twitched. To her, or to the players, the forger's dirty jokes were quite sophisticated and interesting, and the Big Key theory had even become a classic. But to non-players, it was somewhat hard to accept.

The cannibal was the most tormented. He found it both amusing and, out of professional ethics, felt he had to teach the forger a lesson.

However, a forger, being an independent and eccentric person, would never easily listen to others or care about their opinions, and today he finally failed.

Blaze's move was truly ruthless. She struck at the exact moment the forger was sketching in his mind, and it was an area-of-effect attack that also caught her off guard, even as she was eavesdropping outside.

Greenland was quite suspicious that Blazer actually knew from the beginning that she was eavesdropping outside, which was why he deliberately spoke so loudly, just like a martial arts master intimidating villains in a wuxia novel.

"You've gone too far, actually launching such an indiscriminate attack."

"This is a trick that only people with dirty minds would fall for."

Blazer tilted his head. He admitted that the forger's scream was indeed a bit excessive, but he would at least not do it again next time.

"Did Nahad really, really wear this equipment?"

Greenland, with his twisted and dirty mind, asked hesitantly.

It wasn't that she had a problem with Hader; it was just that her mind was too dirty. She couldn't forget that image, and the sight of Blazer's equipment became clearer and clearer.

"Of course not, it was just tested on a mannequin." Blazer rolled his eyes. Only a stranger could take it for granted that he would wear such equipment made of just a few pieces of cloth.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Greenland breathed a sigh of relief. All she had to do now was put the equipment on the right person, and the images in her mind would vanish.

The faces and figures used by the angel players were carefully prepared by her, perfectly matching her preferences; this was also a small personal favor of hers.

"Ah, speaking of which, she was the one who provided the information."

Greenland covered her face and sighed heavily, as if she had remembered something troublesome.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Blaze asked. "If I remember correctly, it's [Honey Orange Ice Snow 233]. Doesn't he like this kind of equipment?"

"Him? Although the two syllables are correct, I think you're mistaking her for a man. Unfortunately, that's because of her."

"Is that so?" Blaze's expression froze instantly, and he subconsciously hid the [Seed of Nature] behind his back.

He had always assumed that all the seemingly mature and sexy angelic aliens were actually male, and in fact, that was pretty much the case. Even if they used female voices, you could tell from their daily habits and tone of voice.

When men give each other this revealing piece of clothing, it's either a provocation or a joke; there's nothing wrong with it.

It's just unexpected that there was one who slipped through the net, so it's not very good for him to give away this piece of equipment.

(End of this chapter)