The game of gods

Chapter 19: The Dwarven Blacksmith

Chapter 19: The Dwarven Blacksmith

The gloomy sky was covered with layers of dark clouds, and a lonely mountain in the north with black clouds seemed to pierce the sky, and each of the surrounding dark trees was twisted and different, as if they had weeping faces.

Dressed in tattered strips of cloth and holding rusty spears, little green dwarfs are bouncing in front of them to kill a demonized brown bear with eyes on its back.

Rorschach looked down and saw that he was holding an iron sword in his hand, a large revolver pinned to his waist, and a silver sword stuck in his back, as if he was his own game character!

No matter how wonderful the text description is, it is far worse than what you see with your own eyes!

What's more, the writing of this broken game editor is far from exciting!

"Roar ......!!!"

"Oak Oak !!"

With a terrible roar, the goblins cheered with their spears raised.

Rorschach saw an EXP+5 experience gain hint pop up on several of their heads.

In addition to this, a green health bar is also displayed, and one of the health bars is missing half, and a large hole is cracked in the chest, which looks a little sluggish.

"it...... Sword Art Online ...... Spirit into the game?" Rorschach looked at the silver sword in his hand in shock, and a single thought could call out the message bar.

"Where's the succubus hut?" I remember it was like it was south of Glenn......" Rorschach touched his chin and began to reminisce.

[Can you have a little interest!!!]

A hoarse roar rang out from behind him, and the translucent ghost of Vivien lurked in the air, standing behind Rorschach in a very revealing dark red witch robe.

"Wang Defa?!Auntie, why are you following up!" Rorschach almost peed.

"My soul is parasitic on the orb! If you don't follow up, who knows what kind of garbage you're trying to do!" Vivien spewed trash talk.

"Ahem...... I just wanted to...... Take a look at the real demons...... It's not what you think. Rorschach coughed awkwardly.

"Give it to me! Level up!"

“OK...... OK...... I'm going to have fun. ”

Vivien then vanished into a wisp of silver smoke.

"This aunt is really fierce, I don't know if my mother is like this......" Rorschach sighed with some palpitations.

"Your mother......" Vivien's voice sounded faintly.

"What's wrong with my mother?" Rorschach excited.

"Forced to ......"

Rorschach: …

At this time, a green goblin wearing a bucket hat and a brown vest jumped over the tree in the distance with agility and vines, and learned from the name on its head that this guy was his level 5 follower: Goblin Adventurer, Finley.

[Oak Oak! Report to the master!]

[Finley found the medicinal herbs you need, and also updated the map nearby.] 】

As he spoke, he grabbed a ginseng doll from his pocket, and immediately let out a baby-like scream when he saw the light, which made Rorschach's eardrum tingle.

"What the hell, every grass is so powerful?"

Rorschach covered his ears, and the goblins around him also covered their ears and jumped up and down.

"Sorry...... Finley really didn't know what to do with this kind of thing. The Adventure Goblin drooped his ears, stuffed with two clumps of grass.

[i***t, fill it with dirt in a bag, mandala grass is very timid and will cry after being exposed to the sun!]

Vivien's contemptuous voice rang in her ears.

[You get the teachings of the wise man, and the experience of collecting medicine is +5 points].

"You can point out, can you not always be an i***t and an i***t!" Rorschach's forehead was bruised, but he was also a college graduate, and he had never been said to be stupid!

As he spoke, he still held a cloth bag full of dirt, but when he stuffed the mandala root into it, he stopped screaming, and Rorschach stuffed it into his backpack.

[i***t, mandala root has hands and feet in a backpack and will run away, even if you haven't heard of mandala root, you should have heard of ginseng, right?]

The tsundere Vivien really changed her name.

Rorschach snorted and raised his hands helplessly and shouted, "Okay, okay...... My wisest Aunt Vivien~ Please tell my ignorant nephew, what should I do?"

[The witcher's Axifah seal, although it is far less powerful than the great black magic, is enough to confuse the mind of the mandala root~]

Vivien was complimented, apparently in a good mood.

"I won't. Rorschach was right.

[Of course I know you won't, and the wise and great Calamity Witch Vivien happened to have learned a trick and is now teaching it to you.] 】

With that, an arcane purple magic text appeared out of thin air, floating in the air like a flame.

[True geniuses only need one chance to learn Xi, concentrate their minds, and use the magic in their bodies to imitate it. 】

Vivien's voice was a little weak, and it was clear that it took a lot of her soul power to construct this text.

Rorschach concentrated on stretching out his fingers, touching the Axy Seal in the air, slowly imitating it, following its trajectory little by little, feeling its magic little by little, and pondering the meaning of its words little by little.

[You have Xi a new skill: Axifa Seal, LV: 1]

[Effect: Confuse the opponent's mind, make their mind trance, and determine the effect depending on the spiritual points of both sides.] 】

"Auntie, you see that I have succeeded once! Am I a genius!" Rorschach excitedly.

[i***t, can't you see that you used the hourglass of time 63 times?] Vivien's face was full of disgust.

"......" Rorschach was speechless for a while, and could only silently raise his hand to cast the Axifah Seal on the mandala root, causing it to fall into a temporary slumber.

"So I've now gathered the most critical ingredients for green herbs...... It's just the last vampire saliva, isn't it time for the greatest potions master to teach me how to make potions?"

[Wait until you get a decent potion cauldron.] 】

"Cauldron, don't you have such a thing?" Rorschach was a little strange.

[Laughing to death, the greatest shrine maiden of this century certainly has the finest legendary cauldron - made from the head of a nature god, but do you have enough magic to ignite its doomsday flames?]

Vivien said disdainfully.

“...... Oh yes. Rorschach could only suppress his restless heart, remembering that he had seen a potion cauldron on the Fallen Goblin Lord's side, and he might be able to start from there.

The adventurer Goblin Finley gave the mandala root to Rorschach and then ran out to the end of the world to explore, when another goblin with a Zorro-like mask in his eyes came running.

Goblin Treasure Hoarder Vala

The blindfolded goblin was obscene: "Report to the master! A large number of fallen goblins were found passing by in front of me, heading in the direction of the Blackfoot Tribe.

"Fallen Goblin March?" Rorschach seemed to understand a little, the Fallen Tribe was holding a transformation ceremony before, and he stirred up the ritual and ruined it, plus there were many casualties, the Fallen Goblin would definitely sneak attack the Blackfoot Tribe again and capture more captives to replenish the population.

"Looks like there's a chance!" Rorschach thought of a great idea in an instant.

He had always wanted to enter the Blackfoot tribe to rescue the dwarven blacksmith, but due to the large number of blackfoot goblins and the tight guards, he never found a chance.

This operation was an absolute godsend.

Directly ordered to follow the marching team of the fallen goblins, came to the side of the Blackfoot tribe, and sure enough, he saw that a fierce battle had broken out between the two sides.

It's the same goblin, the two sides have completely different ways of fighting, but there is no order to speak of, just like two gangs of gangsters, they meet and do it.

The Blackfoot tribe was able to capture the dwarven blacksmith and was equipped with very good weapons with his help, and they did not fall behind against the large number of fallen goblins.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and Rorschach quietly went around to the flank.

Goblin tribes have no walls, just piles of simple houses made of wood, and it's easy to sneak in.

[The Goblin Treasure Hoarder is so excited that he has escaped from your command and infiltrated the Blackfoot Chief's house to steal, you choose ......]

[Let it] [Scold it] [Encourage it]

Even if you have already entered the game, you will still be prompted with a dialog box.

"And what's the matter, steal all its treasure troves for me!" Rorschach frantically encouraged.

The Goblin Tribe is not as complex as the human system, except for the children, the old and the weak, all of the tribe have gone to the front to defend against enemy attacks, and the rear is empty with only a dozen guards in the prison area.

【Attack!】

Rorschach gave the order, and his retinue swarmed up and attacked the guards in the prison area.

Black-footed goblins don't have much of a local complex, cruelty and brutality are in their nature, even if this is their hometown, these green-skinned imps show no signs of softness.

Rorschach also rushed in with an ordinary long sword and slashed at the Great Combination, even at the same level, the physical fitness of the human was still a lot better than that of the goblin.

Because they only have 3 free talent points per level, while humans have 5 points, and if there is no special opportunity, level 10 is the ceiling of their life.

In just ten minutes, the prison guards were completely emptied, revealing a large pile of human bones and bony cages inside, and more than a dozen humans were being held in the cages, each with extreme despair on their faces.

Apparently goblins are obsessed with cannibalism.

Among the few surviving human captives was the village chief's granddaughter, Selia, a good-looking rural girl with a sloppy linen dress and a poor mental state.

"Miss Selia, I'm sorry, I don't have time to send you back to the village, run by yourself. Rorschach just opened the cage and let them go, leaving only the most important person.

【Cowardly Dwarven Blacksmith Mom】

[Level: 8]

[Personality: cowardly, timid, greedy for money, alcoholic. 】

[Attributes: Constitution: 10, Strength: 9, Agility: 3, Intelligence: 1, Spirit: 1, Perception: 1]

[Talents: Advanced Forging Technique, Advanced Mining Technique]

"Is this the dwarven blacksmith? No wonder you're locked up in the goblin tribe to help with the iron. Rorschach looked at the mud-stained Humpty Dumpty and felt a little disgusted.

"Merciful human ...... Please, let me go home, poor dwarf, I haven't had a drop of wine in at least half a year, I'm going crazy......" The fat dwarf lay on the ground and kept kissing Rorschach's toes.

[Let him go] [Continue to detain] [Recruit him]

"Although my personality is a bit rubbish, at least my professional level is good, are you willing to follow me? at least I don't have to worry about being gnawed into a bone frame by the green-skinned imp. Rorschach sent out a recruitment.

A prompt box pops up.

[The dwarf blacksmith Mum made a recruitment request: a pot of wine a day]

[I'll give you a bucket!Give me a good job!] Rorschach remembered that a pot of inferior ale in Glenn Village was only a silver coin, which was not a small penny.

【Dwarven Blacksmith Mum Accepts Your Recruitment】

[Loyalty: 65]

"Is the initial loyalty so high? It seems that a barrel of wine works well. ”

Seeing that the battle in front of him was not over so soon, and there was a ready-made blacksmith's workbench here, Rorschach simply asked Mum to repair the steel sword on the spot here, otherwise he would have to run back to Glenn Village, and it would be half a day back and forth.

Mom gently stroked the rusty sword in his hand with his large, rough hand: Oh! this is a very good sword, I can feel its murderous heart.

[Mum is carefully polishing the rusty steel sword, progress: 1%]

Rorschach looked at the progress bar, it seemed that it would take an hour to complete it completely, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious, he didn't expect it to take so long to repair a purple sword.

At this time, the Goblin Tinker also proposed that it was possible to borrow the abundant materials here to make alchemy revolver bullets.

Rorschach readily agreed, and gave him the piece of Mithril he had gotten earlier.

The battle between the Blackfoot Tribe and the Fallen Tribe was very intense, and the screams of chirping resounded through the night, but no one thought to go home to see if it had been burglarized.

The Goblin Treasure Hoarder also came running from there, opening the vault in the Blackfoot Chieftain's house, carrying a bulging bag of loot, choosing to give a third of it to Rorschach.

Even the retinue has the right to dispose of the spoils of war, and being willing to give 1/3 is already the limit of this group of greedy little greenskins.

Most of them are glittering gold and silver vessels, the kind of thing that has some great appeal to any living being.

Rorschach only fancied one of them: [Space Stone (Small): After being placed in the backpack, the backpack can be expanded into a 1 cubic meter space backpack, ignoring the load, and when making a disposable consumable alone, an item that does not exceed the blue quality can be embodied in reality. 】

Rorschach, who loves to pick up rags and has been tortured countless times by heavy loads, is so in love with this special item that he immediately puts it in his backpack and uses it.

Greedy goblins, unlike ordinary people, don't like to use this kind of thing, carrying a heavy amount of gold makes it feel happy, and the ethereal space backpack makes it feel confident that its things have not been stolen from time to time.

And Rorschach didn't take any of its gold and silver vessels, much to its delight, and added another 5 points to his loyalty.

An hour later, the dwarven blacksmith Mum also completed the repair of the steel sword.

【Steel Sword of Punishment (Purple)】

[Quality: Rare]

[Requirements: 8 points of strength]

[Physical Attack +50, Sharpness +30, deals an additional 30% damage to humanoids and humanoid creatures.] 】

[Active Skill: Punishment for Sin, +200% attack power for the next hit, and with a severed limb effect]

[Meno: This sword has been stained with the blood of countless villains, and it longs for the next killing. 】

"Yes, yes, the attack power is so much higher than the silver sword, and it is like chopping melons and vegetables when you use it to cut goblins. Rorschach was satisfied and picked a sword flower in his hand, which was a little heavy, obviously not enough strength.

"The silver sword slashes the demons, and the steel sword punishes the evil! Lao Tzu is also half a demon hunter!"

Vivien said in disgust: "Hey, I'm not happy to pick up garbage like this. 】

"I'd rather give me more rubbish......" Rorschach waved it for a while, contentedly stuffing the steel sword into the sword bag on his back.

Another goblin in a cargo vest also walked over.

[The Goblin Tinker presents to you its craft: Normal Buckshot x30, Burst Bullet x12, Dart Frog Poison Bullet x12, Mithril Bullet x12.] 】

"Master loves you to death!" Rorschach only felt his combat power skyrocket, and slapped the tinker's bald head twice.

At this moment, a violent explosion sounded, a dark red flame rose into the sky, and dozens of goblins visible to the naked eye were blasted into the sky, spreading to half of the Blackfoot tribe, and the scorching waves of air rolled and swept away countless houses, and the hot Rorschach-1, -1's crazy blood dropped.