Players’ NPC daddy.

This monkey hand actually came out of the warehouse on its own... No, it was more like it was holding the dragon memory crystal and was taken out by chance.

Blaze remembered the last time he got the Golden Fleece. At that time, the monkey held the Golden Fleece tightly in his hand and refused to let go.

Because he expressed his surprise at the golden fleece, but after he realized that it was a bait that would only attract terrible monsters, he expressed his disgust and the hand immediately let go.

"[The wish will be granted, but in the way the wisher least wants it to be fulfilled], in other words, it won't make the wish come true or allow the wisher to take away their most precious possessions."

Thinking about it carefully, he occasionally found some items in the warehouse that he had no impression of dropping, the most important of which were star fragments with [Power of Constellation].

"Could it be that carrying this thing increases the chance of rare materials dropping? But the stranger never seems to have mentioned this... Is this monkey hand special, or is it..."

Blaze transformed into a silver werewolf, improving his intelligence and faith, and affixes appeared on the monkey's hand.

[Addicted to stealing] [Bad] [Incorrigible]

This thing is alive.

Blaze squeezed the monkey hand, and because Blaze's attention was no longer on the Dragon Memory Crystal, the monkey hand let go of the Dragon Memory Crystal.

The red crystal fell to the ground, and under the red light of the crystal, the dry monkey hand slowly twisted.

Chapter 123 The lucky draw for the must-try segment

"Are you going to eat?"

Blaze handed the monkey hand to his shadow. The shadow opened his eyes, glanced at Blaze, and then closed them again.

“I was ignored.”

Blaze shrugged, momentarily troubled by what to do with the monkey hand. Destroying it felt a bit like killing the donkey after it had served its purpose.

The opportunity that brought him great help and enabled him to meet the chicken was [Power of the Constellation], a skill that Monkey Hand had stolen from the Nemean Lion. For this reason, Blaze was still very grateful to the monkey.

The Golden Fleece... Although it is a challenging item, it cannot be said to be completely useless.

"Let's keep it for now." Blaze put the monkey hand back into the warehouse. With this thing, he might be able to always be sure of what he wanted most in his heart at that moment.

"Okay, let's start the lottery." Blaze clapped his hands and picked up the dragon memory crystal on the ground.

To be honest, he really wanted to learn from the strangers and perform the mysterious ritual to increase the probability before the draw. Unfortunately, Balkan City was not a special place for strangers, so he didn't know much about the ritual.

But he did know one thing: he absolutely couldn't think about the one he wanted most, because if he did, he'd definitely not get it. Of course, he also couldn't think about the worst one, because that would easily lead to him getting the worst one.

The best way is to keep a calm mindset and then draw the prize directly at lightning speed.

Click——

The dragon memory crystals turned into powder, which magically flew upwards and gradually formed a picture.

In the image, a giant crimson dragon opened its mouth, and countless flames were drawn out from its surroundings. The flames gathered at a single point in the dragon's mouth, where they turned from red to white, and finally, everything around it was overwhelmed by that single point of light.

As the light dimmed, everything in front of the dragon disappeared.

[Prayer: Use this fire to challenge the sun!]

[Extracts fire elements from the surrounding air and, after a long period of compression, forms a beam of light powerful enough to annihilate everything. This skill requires a Faith value of 500 or higher to learn. Activating this skill consumes a significant amount of MP in exchange for the use of surrounding fire elements.]

"Well...it's just so-so." Blaze felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't lose money but he didn't gain anything either.

This prayer has a high collectible value and is quite rare, but it has no tactical value.

This prayer has two usage modes. One is to continuously consume MP to spit fire, and then gradually compress the flames into high-energy rays during the process of spitting fire.

The other method is to continuously consume MP in memory, call on the surrounding fire elements to compress, and finally create the sun on the ground.

Regardless of which method is used, it will ultimately produce a terrifying effect, but both methods are inevitably subject to the three fatal drawbacks of [consuming a large amount of MP], [requiring a long release time to achieve the highest effect], and [unable to move during release].

In the words of a stranger, this is an acrobatic prayer.

However, considering that the damage caused by charging is related to the charging time and has nothing to do with the individual attributes of releasing the prayer, it is still reasonable.

It’s not a waste to use these 40 attribute points.

"But what does it feel like to spit fire?" Blaze has always been curious about this. Using magic to summon flames is fine.

But spitting fire directly from the mouth...

Blaze opened his mouth curiously, used this prayer, and chose to consume MP to create fire.

A flash of light lit up Blaze's face.

"Ugh?"

boom--

The chicken slowly woke up, and its pair of eyes full of nobility looked down at everything this week with an arrogant attitude.

The power of the dragon had apparently entered her body, and it fit her better than she had imagined.

She couldn't wait to share this with her destiny community.

She is a noble lion, she...

"What happened?" Chicken jumped in front of Blaze who was slumped on the side and looked at him with his head tilted.

For some reason, Blaze's helmet was darker than before, and black smoke was coming out of where his eyes should be.

"One thing I learned with my own body is not to breathe fire with a helmet on."

Who would have thought that breathing fire from his mouth literally meant breathing fire from his mouth, and even with the helmet on, the fire directly burned his own face.

This prayer is completely useless in his human state.

"Well, this prayer has a lot of history."

The chicken's larger body than before made her facial expressions more expressive, so Blaze could easily read the gloating.

"That was a dragon that dared to challenge the Sun Bird. Such ambition, such delusion, such courage, are admirable. But it was killed while gathering its power. After all, it had been gathering its power for far too long. That single blow might have truly shattered the sun."

Blaze's eyes twitched wildly. This was a prayer that could only bring misfortune. Seal it quickly.

"I'm so unlucky, but according to what the strangers call the law of conservation of Europe, you should be very lucky."

"Of course, look at my beautiful wings!"

The chicken proudly spread its huge wings, and the moment the wings were spread, it brought an oppressive force like dark clouds pressing down on the land.

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Vigil Spirit: Vidofolnir

Skills: Noble Soul Z/Piercing Claw E/Sonic Boom Flight D/Three-Dimensional Maneuver F/Map C/Vision Sharing D/Speed ​​Magic F/Perfect Dive F/Dragon Breath F/Flame Absorption F/Wind Avoidance F————————————————

Chickens don't have levels like the Dark Werewolves, which is consistent with their positioning as ghost monsters.

Ghost monsters lose their physical bodies, and the balance between body and soul is lost. Since most skills are recorded in the physical body, ghost monsters naturally lose the skills acquired during the growth of the physical body.

Before finding a temporary body to attach to, ghost monsters can only use mental attacks. Only after finding a body will they regain their level.

Of course, the prerequisite for this body is that it must be close to the body in front, otherwise a monster similar to Chimera will appear.

The situation of the chicken is rather special. She grows as a soul, and she keeps changing new bodies, which is equivalent to countless rebirths. Each time she is at LV1, but each time she will be stronger than the last.

“It’s just like a phoenix.”

"Ah, we have to get rid of that guy, otherwise I'll look like a pirate when I come after me."

"We'll talk about this later." Blaze refused calmly. It seemed that only the twelve beast kings were tempted by the blood of the evil god, so why would he provoke them for no reason?

"Tsk." The chicken clicked its tongue, looking as if its conspiracy had been ruined.

"We still have to go find Master Hader. Get up quickly and don't cause any trouble in the Diernissus Tavern."

Blazer urged and opened the underground wine cellar. Because he had been staying in there the whole time, the employees didn't come in to get the wine.

"Have you figured out how to solve the problem of enhancing the success rate?"

"Well, I have an idea." Blaze picked up the twisted sword and knocked it.

"Do you think I'm lucky to have succeeded Master Hader in forging even though I don't have a blacksmith profession?"

Chapter 124 Joining the gang, a blacksmith with a probability of 001 appears

In the Fire Rabbit Forge, Master Had was still drunk and snoring loudly in his sleep.

"Master, haven't you forged any weapons since the day we left?"

Blaze asked an apprentice.

"Yes." A young apprentice was carrying materials. When he was approached, he shrank his neck and nodded.

Blaze's look was still quite oppressive.

The reason Hard couldn't muster any energy was that the wisdom of the dwarves was blocked, preventing him from further advancement in the profession of Blacksmith. Even if he acquired the dwarven skills, it wouldn't help, and as a human, he wouldn't give up.

This ultimately stems from an inability to understand the language of metal, to dance with fire, to celebrate the birth of a weapon. These are abilities unique to the dwarves, abilities they generously impart to all who are willing to learn from them. And every creature who inherits these abilities feels the dwarf's despair.

He had the knowledge to create a peerless weapon, but he was unable to create the environment that would allow it to be born.

Had, who has countless forging knowledge, can only do the simple work of awakening the memory of metal and adding skills to equipment day after day.

Originally, he should have been able to teach these metals and let them learn skills instead of letting the injuries on the metals turn into scars.

So Hader drank day after day.

"Master Hader, I have found the wisdom of the dwarves."

Just a simple sentence, and Hader, who had been sound asleep a second ago, immediately opened his eyes wide, his skin turning red as if it were on fire. He subconsciously squeezed Blaze's wrist, the huge force making the armor creak.

"Boy, what are you talking about!"

"[Fruit of Svartalfheim]." Blaze took out half a fruit, the cross section of which still retained the crystal clear and moist texture of when it was just cut.

"This, this is it!" Had easily identified the fruit and drooled unconsciously as if he had been hungry for a long time.

That is the smell of knowledge.

Hunger is a desire that no living thing can suppress no matter what. The more hunger is suppressed, the more ferocious and terrifying the rebound will be. The moment Had saw this fruit, he should have bitten it like an irrational beast.

But this fruit was marked, and this mark made Had even forget about hunger, leaving only fear.

One-Eye

He was a god who could open his eyes and write the destiny of death even from thousands of miles away.

"In other words, do I need to defeat the gods to forge iron properly? I thought that as long as I found the legendary fruit, I could unlock the restrictions of the [Blacksmith]." Had became even more depressed.

"Even a stranger couldn't defeat One-Eye. Strangers can be resurrected, and can trade death for information. But God isn't some cheap being that sits back and lets anyone challenge him repeatedly."

"That's true, but I didn't come to you to defeat One-Eye. This time it's official business for the Royal Knights."

"Business?" Had rolled his eyes. The boy in front of him had been in contact with Herbie for a long time, and he had also picked up some of his cunning feelings.

Sticks and carrots.

After Blaze explained the whole story, Hader frowned, not that this was something that particularly embarrassed the man.

"I reject."

The reason for his refusal was simple: the current success rate of Blacksmiths using materials to enhance a weapon was far too low. He didn't care what the stranger felt when faced with repeated failed enhancements, but he couldn't bear the thought of swinging his hammer, repeatedly striking the weapon's body, and letting it fail again and again in the painful process of transformation.

When the enhancement fails, the blacksmith and the weapon also suffer.

"This is why I took out this fruit. Do you still remember what happened when you were forging the twisted greatsword?" In order to evoke Had's memory, Blaze specially took out the twisted greatsword.

"Remember, it was because of that stranger named Dali Feizhuan who refused to purify Tian Muyun that I made a fool of myself at work, and I needed you, a kid, to clean up my mess."

"That's a far too detailed memory, haha! The point is why I was able to do it. I don't have a [Blacksmith] or dwarven blood, yet I managed to successfully take over your job."

"I haven't thought about this carefully. Maybe it's because there is something in you that can improve the success of the enhancement...ah!" Had suddenly realized it and pointed at the half fruit in Blaze's hand with his mouth wide open.

"Could it be that just by carrying this fruit, one can have an extremely high success rate of strengthening?"

Had immediately grabbed half of the fruit, hung it around his waist, raised the hammer and began to forge.

As expected, the enhancement failed.

"Listen to what I have to say. I smelled the fragrance of fruit at that time." Blaze simply used facts to illustrate. He picked the fruit from Hard's waist and placed it on the stove beside him.

This is a high temperature that can even soften steel. Normal fruit would have been burnt long ago, but this half fruit became more juicy, the skin was bright and plump in the flame, and a faint fragrance wafted from the cut flesh.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Master Had's clothes suddenly exploded after he smelled the fruity fragrance, and he swung his hammer frantically at an extremely violent speed. Ten pieces of equipment were enhanced, and seven of them were successfully enhanced.