Conquest
After resting for a day, Weed started to focus on attacking the Valley of Death in the morning, right after the sun came up.
Although his condition was worse by 20% due to cold, he didn’t have the luxury to rest and fully recover himself.
“It’s common to get a cold. To avoid getting a cold in the Northern Province is only a luxury. Alveron!”
Alveron was sitting there when Weed turned around.
A dependable companion he can always trust!
As expected from the candidate of Pope, he had immense amount of holiness.
Unlike most strong characters, he was comparatively nice and obedient, he was very useful.
“Yes.”
“We’re confronting a very important battle. Bless Wah-il, Wah-thul, Wah-sam, Wah-oh, Wah-yook, Wah-chil, Geumini, and Bingryong.
“Yes, I understand.”
Weed called out the names of each and every one of the sculpture creatures.
This scrupulous consideration!
But in truth, they get sulk easily because they’re life forms full of jealousy and selfishness.
‘Just for what good did I make those kind of things.’
Weed couldn’t do anything else than to sigh whenever he looked at his sculptures.
Bottom-low intelligence!
Greed towards food!
Greed towards money and items!
They were servants he could never trust.
But sculptures couldn’t do anything about it. Like the saying children take after their parents,
their level is comparatively high thanks to Weed’s high Art stat; but Weed’s intelligence and wisdom stat are pathetically low.
Due to that, only simple and idiotic ones came out.
Alveron cast holy magic.
“Undermine the dark power which tries to weaken him. Divine protection. Maximize he who fights against evil darkness. Bless!”
A white light poured out from Alveron and wrapped around the Wyverns, Geumini, and Bingryong.
A Priest’s special skill that raises Defence and Strength.
It also raised various Element Resistance.
Alveron cast another holy magic onto this.
“Help his breath of life to not leave him. Hand of Life.”
Skill that adds great amount of health!
Alveron became stronger while Weed wasn’t with him.
‘Yes, he’s very useful.’
Weed showed a disappointed expression.
Compared to when they arrived at Morata, lots of time passed, so he became much stronger.
But Alveron was his companion only for a specified quest.
Since he can’t order him around once the quest ended, it was such a waste.
“Master I will attack.”
Wah-il fluttered its wings.
After getting various blessing magic, he became full of strength and showed his vicious nature that enjoys battles.
Weed didn’t necessarily stop him.
“Alright. Just becareful. Geumini.”
“Master. Why call me? Gol gol gol.”
“Fight riding on Wah-il.”
“It’s cold. Can’t I rest nearby camp fire? Gol gol gol.”
Geumini was made of gold.
Just like his expensive gold body, he was very lazy.
Weed replied very honestly,
“If you don’t fight, I’ll melt you.”
“I will follow my Master’s words. Gol gol gol.”
“Take this bow.”
Weed gave him the bow he was equipped with.