Wrong, my skills refresh every week

Alfia fell into memory:

A light source that will not go out: Ordinary magic stone lamps will not work. Ordinary magic props are prone to accidents in that environment and may be damaged after experiencing the extreme cold of the ice field.

So, what they thought of at that time was [Leviathan's Blue Fin].

Now the fallen object is being used as a dimmer for the "school district". Simply put, it is a large light bulb that maintains lighting at night to facilitate travel in the school district.

As for the "Purification Magic", the little saint was not born yet at that time.

The target is naturally the land overlord Behemoth.

The undead monsters in the maze are also full of various poisons. They hope that the poisonous Behemoth can be immune to toxins and purify the undead's drops.

"The first two are easy to understand...but what's the last one?" Charles was curious.

"Illusion..." Alfia said, "In the Ghostly Dead Zone, some adventurers will fall into dreams due to mental decline. We guess that it may be a monster like a succubus. Only the legendary "Sword of Volpar" that can tear apart dreams can solve this problem."

Charles suddenly realized:

I see. Generally speaking, immunity to "mental pollution" is the key to crossing the "nightmare layer".

This way it fits.

Whether it is Ryu Mirai's awakened [Justice Patrol] or Bell's [Beauty and Fire Resistance], perhaps they are not used to fight the black dragon, but to go through the maze.

Speaking of "mental pollution", the Fallen Immortal Spirit itself also has a similar ability. That kind of scream can shake the adventurer's mind and make him unable to move.

"I thought you were not strong enough. It's the 71st floor, and the monsters are above level 7 on average. There are even some enhanced monsters up to level 8." Charles' eyes were deep.

At that time, he saw the story of the war game between Hestia's family and Freya, and Finn asked the guild master for the "key" in order to open the blockade leading to the 72nd floor.

Now that I think about it, Finn didn’t have the ability to reach the 71st floor at that time, and finding the “key” was useless in the short term. The “key” he mentioned should be something else…

such as……

"I thought the 'key' would be the things you brought out from the 'mezzanine'."

"The 'key' to open the seal of 'Dungeon Girl'? Is this what you are talking about?"

"Well, maybe. Then I wondered if the inability to go to the 72nd floor was related to this."

Charles didn't notice that when he mentioned the mezzanine on the 60th floor and the key, Chiron's eyes flickered slightly, and he opened his mouth to say something, but held back.

however……

"Hey, Chiron." Charles suddenly turned around and said, "Haven't you lived in the ice field for 80 years? Have you found anything special?"

"No..." Chiron shook his head and looked at the halberd and golden bow behind Charles:

"I only picked up some human relics, which I have reforged into weapons and arrows."

Charles picked up the golden bow again and observed it carefully, suddenly discovering some traces of the remaining immortal energy.

The arrows prepared by Chiron also have some of the effects of the magic sword, which can trigger elements and increase the destructive power of the arrows.

Ciel tried to pull the bowstring, but failed...

This golden bow has at least lv8 tension. If it weren't for the Centaur's powerful strength, ordinary people wouldn't be able to use it. I don't know what other monster materials were used to make it, besides the remaining remains of the immortal spirit...

"I didn't expect you to have the talent of a master craftsman." Charles praised: "Why don't you help me reforge this dragon scale?"

Dragon scales are not afraid of fire and are extremely hard. Ordinary blacksmiths on the ground are not even qualified to destroy them. Even gods cannot shake the scales of black dragons without using divine power. The arrows shot by the centaur in front of him can make a crack even under the premise that Pochi uses the equipment bar to buffer. With continuous forging, perhaps the dragon scales can really be turned into equipment.

"I just need a shield, no need for too much deformation."

Chiron turned his head away: "Why should I help you?"

Ciel said calmly, "I will return your bow to you after I finish the shield."

"Where's the halberd?"

"The halberd won't work!"

"Why?" Chiron frowned: "If you don't give it to me, I won't help you fight!"

Ciel said seriously, "You are a noble Archer. The halberd is too dangerous. You can't control it. Spearmen have always been lucky! You were knocked down by me as soon as you used the halberd. Doesn't that prove anything?"

Chiron thought about it.

"Okay then, let me go first and follow me back to my lair, and I'll help you forge it."

Ciel glanced at Alfia, who nodded, packed her bags, and left with Chiron.

……

Two weeks later, the rhythmic sound of hammering could be heard in the rock caves on the towering mountain walls.

Rumble…

Occasionally, bolts of lightning would fall and land on the dark dragon scales, trying to soften the cuticle.

Chiron's hands were filled with blood, and there were seven light circles under his feet. The black iron hammer fell heavily, filling the air with flames and sparks.

Boom——Dangdang——

Chiron had been forging with all his heart and soul for 14 days, and he had never expected that this dragon scale would be so hard. Even with all his strength, he could only shake it a little bit.

But fortunately, Ciel only requested that the shield be made concave, so the appearance didn't need to be changed too much...

"how's it going?"

Charles, exhausted, returned to the cave and followed Alfia back to the "Dragon Pot" to hunt for the materials needed.

"It's almost done...it can be done today."

Chiron melted the cannon dragon scales sent by Charles, poured them over the black dragon scales, and used the "arm bones of the frost giant" as handles to fix them.

As Chiron's last hammer fell, a black tower shield surrounded by red scales appeared before everyone.

The bottom of the shield is very sharp and the surrounding area is polished into a blade edge, so even if it is used for attack, it is still very powerful.

Although the appearance of the [Black Dragon Shield] is very primitive, it can already be used as daily protective gear. The deterrence it releases can also prevent boring monsters from invading. Ciel thought about the next step, making it into a "shield axe", which might require the help of Fels and other craftsmen.

"The things are done, but where is my bow?" Chiron fell to the ground exhausted. Twelve days of beating to activate her blood and energy almost drained her dry.

If it weren't for Rimuru who continued to provide him with an endless supply of physical strength, replenishing him with coconut milk and nourishing his blood, Chiron would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

however……

"Don't worry, take a good rest. I just found the trace of the red-haired weirdo on the upper floor. Let's go meet her."

Chapter 381: Follow Huangmao’s path and leave Huangmao with no way to go.

"That red-haired monster? Where is it? Damn parasite! I'm going to crush her!"

Chiron stood up, his legs softened...

With a thud——

Front knee lands.

"My dear daughter, why do you need such a great gift?"

"Tell me, where is she?!"

Chiron knelt in front of Charles, still cursing and chattering.

I like the way you say no but your body is honest...

Ciel rolled his eyes: "Can you still hold the knife? Are you starting to say "who else"? "

"That's all your fault! You've been tormenting me these past few days!" Chiron retorted.

Alfia pricked up her ears...

Eh? Someone, oh no, a horse ran away?

Thinking about the past few days, Charles had been accompanying her to kill monsters and had no time at all, her clenched fists slowly loosened.

Chiron's bloody fighting method is a "foreign object" that can be used repeatedly by a powerful race like the Centaurs. It uses vitality as a price and bursts out unimaginable explosive power in an instant.

During these few days of getting along, Ciel also asked if humans could learn this ability, and the result he got was...

"It will drain all the blood from your body in an instant."

at the moment……

"Calm down. We must first know ourselves and the enemy before we can win every battle." Charles brainwashed:

"You know, that red-haired woman is just one of the tentacles of the Fallen Fairy. If you kill one of her, there will be thousands more of her."

"So, how do we kill her?" Chiron took the golden bow from Charles and asked, "Shoot her in the head or her butt!"

Charles asked back, "Do you know what is the best way to understand a person?"

"What is it? Smell its excrement?"

"It's to become her boss! Her leader!"

Ciel raised his head complacently: "When all her actions are in accordance with your orders, then you can do whatever you want?!"

Ciel spoke eloquently: "First, understand the enemy's purpose, then join her, assist her openly, and sabotage her plans secretly. And use the technology and intelligence she provides, and finally CPU her! Make her your own shape!"

"Hey, why do I feel like this routine is a little familiar?" Chiron touched the runes on his lower abdomen and suddenly had an idea.

Yes, I remember now. I openly acknowledged the thief as my father and used the power of this human to achieve the goal of "killing the octopus"!

Now all we need is this man called CPU!

But what is a CPU?

Forget it, let me see what this man does first, and then I will learn from him! I am so smart, I am worthy of being the king of wisdom!

"As expected of you, you are a military advisor. Great minds think alike!" Chiron complimented him and then urged, "In that case, let's go! Go to that... that red-haired CPU!"

Hmm... why are you so positive all of a sudden?

"Are you planning to go like this?" Alfia said calmly.

Because of the war game, Ciel became famous.

A man who is watched by mother and daughter but is determined to get her even after crossing mountains and rivers.

This is how Charles-kun positioned himself in the city.

Even a "weirdo" living in a dungeon should be able to easily receive similar messages.

"Of course, Ciel is too famous, so, to use this..."

Charles' figure was shrouded in a black battle robe, with golden divine words weaving mysterious patterns on the windbreaker.

……

59th floor, above the grassland...

The black-robed knight riding on Chiron's back, holding a shield in one hand and a halberd in the other, blocked the way of the red-haired female monster.

The terrible threat from the alien centaurs and black dragons frightened Revis so much that she dared not move.

The "her" in my mind also exclaimed: "Whose general is this! ! Don't let him come over!"

"who are you?"

Rivis narrowed her eyes and took light steps.

She had never seen the human being blocking her way, but the centaur under him gave her a lot of trouble.

She realized that even with her help, she might really die here...

"What is your purpose? It was you who asked her to snipe me before?"

"Don't be nervous, Miss Weird." Charles raised the corner of his mouth, held Chiron's slender waist with one hand, pulled the horse's hoof and paced.

"We are here to cooperate with you." He said softly.

"Cooperation? I never cooperate with people of unknown origin." Revis frowned.

"I don't know... As the current leader of the dark faction, Joker, do you have the qualifications to sit down and talk with Miss Weird?" Ciel raised the corner of his mouth: "You were an adventurer before, so you should have heard of my name!"

“……”Revis was silent.

She is a pure puppet created by the "Fairy Spirit Clone" by absorbing the flesh and blood of most adventurers. Unlike Olivas, she has no past and no future. To be more precise, she is a moving corpse.

Even so, she extracted a term from the corpse's chaotic memory - lv7 [Dominator]!