Mad Warrior’s Half Plate:
Durability 58/190.
Defense 167
The magical armor of the executioner of war once known as Bain.
Armor of unknown origins. Material is also unknown.
High wizards inscribed protection magic into it.
Lightweight and agile, the optimal armor for combat.
The longer it is worn to fight, the more strength and stamina it gives to the owner.
However, after the battle, sudden loss in physical strength will occur.
Wearing it for a long time causes tears to flow naturally, thus it also has the nickname, Sad Warrior’s Half Plate.
Restrictions:
Level 420
Strength 950
Berserker only
Options:
+75 Strength
+98 Agility
Magic Defense +59
Inhibits elemental magic damage.
During long lasting combat, Berserker characteristics double.
Maximum strength increases by 45%, stamina increases by 45%. Increased strength and stamina are maintained until the battle ends and more than 10 minutes of rest.
Fame -1500
Morality -30
Notoriety +690
Monsters are overwhelmed by fear.
Whenever you hunt a monster, a certain amount of mana is restored.
At night, you will occasionally shed tears in solitude.
When you cry, health and strength increase by 10%.
Laughter came from Weed.
“Heoheoheo.”
In all aspects it was flawless compared to the Faith Talrokeuui Armor.
‘Unlike the Faith Talrokeuui Armor that needlessly raises faith, charm and fame, this superior armor increases strength and stamina. Although fame and morality decrease and notoriety increases, that’s irrelevant.’
The armor has excellent ability to protect the core.
While protecting the owner, the armor gives you increasing strength and stamina as you go on!
Even the helmet, leather armor, boots and belt equipment Seoyoon was wearing were all unique items.
After being separated from Weed, the Berserker hunted a colossal amount while tirelessly raising her level.
As a result, almost all of the old worn equipment was newly replaced.
Every time Weed identified the remaining items, he felt regret and intense temptation occurred.
‘Shall I make away with it?’
If he could find a buyer and earn a fortune, he would hand the armor over without hesitation!
At the moment he was going to sneak the armor into his backpack, he stumbled at Seoyoon's clearly staring eyes.
‘But you know my house, wouldn’t be able to escape.’
Weed’s tears faded as he repaired.
‘Farewell items.’
Putting plenty of sad feelings into it, he took advantage of his armor polishing skill, returning glittering light to it as if it were new.
“It works fine now, wear it.”
At the time he returned the armor to Seoyoon, the unspoken pretense of wanting to eat occurred.
It was an obviously hungry face.
“Don’t be mistaken by my current appearance.”
Weed lightly gestured. Then a tremendous gathering of the undead army!
As a Lich Necromancer, he used an undead army as his subordinates.
The period of the land’s divine blessing passed, as well as the advantage of the Copper Plate of Rest, severely dropping the quality of the undead.
There were many lesser undead such as ghouls and zombies but rather than the amount, it was the quality that worried him.
“I did not want to do this. But people have to have a conscience. After saving a man from drowning, get a four month regular pool membership, what’s the difference.”
Weed muttered in an evil tone as the undead assembled.
Demonstration of force.
Weed was overwhelmed by Seoyoon's gaze and shrank back.
The intent of the scheme was to exude a sense of power.
It was a story every man faces somewhere along the way.
However, the new relationship was considered.
Suddenly, he yielded to the large difference between him and Seoyoon.
‘Sad Warrior’s Half Plate, its level requirement is 420.’
Due to the blacksmith skill, Weed was free from the job and level restrictions.
Only now did he notice the report on the armor.
The fact that Seoyoon's level was honestly over 420!
For Weed, in addition to the significant level difference, he was well acquainted with her fearsome combat abilities.
Weed shook his head as if to deny the reality in front of him.
‘I’ve grown stronger through the sculptor’s heritage!’
But there was no guarantee that Seoyoon did not see the sculptor’s heritage either.
Decisively, the servants of Necromancers are incredibly strong.
Precious corpses are enhanced through the augmentation of darkness into undead.
Compared to the undead army, it is not an exaggeration to say that the physical strength of Necromancers is extremely weak.
It was justification to avoid being beaten by her.
If there was a problem with Seoyoon, raise his hands before feeling her blade.
“What kind of dish do you want? You want to eat sipeong? I made bibimbap in the past, fairly good, fresh sashimi also tastes nice. I have separately packed ingredients. Are you hungry? I’ll make it now, just wait a minute.”
Weed calmly motioned the undead to go back.
After becoming a Lich, he did not need to cook, but to draw out the expressions that remained buried in Seoyoon, he was compelled to.
Using the fish he caught aboard the ship until he arrived at Las Phalanx and the advanced ingredients acquired through hunting, he started cooking.
***
Drinfeld led the Haven Kingdom’s fleet northward through the freezing river.
As the mist opened the way, the mystical scenery of a rainbow ascended along the river.
“As it stands, where do you think we’ll arrive at?”
Several users in the fleet were speculating while suppressing their excitement and calmly looked forward.
Since it was an incredibly distant voyage of the Haven Kingdom, naturally they were nervous.
To the left and the right, monsters in the glacier region were also very intimidating.
Then they heard the sound of people shouting from the glacier region.
“Please save us!”
“Rescue us please!”
Drinfeld heard the commotion and went up to the deck.
“What’s going on?”
“There are castaways.”
The lieutenant’s report contained confirmation through the telescope, near the river Seointeu, Fractal and Bordomir were waving.
“Who are those guys?”
“I don’t know. How did they get here?”
“We’ll figure it out once we take them for a ride.”
“Set the ship’s anchor into the river!”
The flagship of the Haven Kingdom’s fleet, Eleanor Kane’s Great Ark stopped at the river and Seointeu, Fractal and Bordomir climbed up the ladder.
Unable to flee, they were confronted by the Haven Kingdom’s handpicked people with their swords drawn.
“Tell me how you came here.”
Seointeu stealthily noticed who he was and decided to tell the truth.
Haven Kingdom’s fleet was equal to a war god of the sea because of Drinfeld.
“We are innocent sailors of Becky Ninh. I am Seointeu and my two friends are Fractal and Bordomir.”
Then one of the lieutenants whispered Drinfeld.
-The 3 Mad Sharks of Becky Ninh. Plainly put, they are quite the bad guys.
“We were just drinking in a bar when an incredibly beautiful woman appeared. Wouldn’t you have been tempted? After we were enticed to go over there, we signed a voyage contract with a Lich Captain, so we couldn’t run away and came all the way here. We labored away but he threw us the cold shoulder and abandoned us here all alone.”
From the rambling stories, it was concluded that the 3 Mad Sharks arrived at this place through Weed.
The lieutenant asked curiously.
“He really had the appearance of a Lich?”
“Yes, I’m sure. He used undead summoning magic. He was the captain of a ghost ship.”
“How were you thrown away and abandoned all alone?”
“We were momentarily caught off guard and the ship sailed off into that direction. We really didn’t know he acquired the sufficient sailing skill necessary for sailing a ghost ship. By then, we lost track of the back of his head, very cunning.”
“The pirates we were following disappeared into Las Phalanx, one of the 10 restricted zones.”
Drinfeld received information through the 3 Mad Sharks.
At that moment, the faintly veiled destination began to clearly identify itself.
‘Must be the difficulty of the S-class quest.’
The lieutenant continued to ask.
“How far until we reach Las Phalanx?”
“There’s still some degree of sailing left. The ocean currents to reach the harbor of Las Phalanx in the northern seas should be well marked on the navigational charts.”
“From here to Las Phalanx, how much longer?