Geomchi thought about it and nodded his head.
“It’s a good idea Geomchi4.”
The Geomchis made their decision to leave. On the surface they left in order to become stronger.
Weed made the Geomchis wear basic armor.
“The defense is higher now and it’s pretty light so you don’t have to worry about it restricting your movements. There is also some magic resist so you don’t need to be that wary of magic anymore.”
“That’s good to know.”
Weed made armor, boots, helmets, and gloves from the iron ore and leather they obtained from the Rotten Lich Dungeon.
It came out with relatively average defense because he was using normal materials, but with Weed’s Intermediate Level 3 Blacksmithing he could probably get about 250000 won for them.
That was because of his advanced Handicrafting that the item’s durability was significantly higher than usual.
“This is a gift. You will need it during hunting.”
Cold Bandages made from sewing skills!
Weed had made several rolls of bandages. The bandages could quickly stop bleeding and restore health. Weed gave them a backpack filled with bandages. Since none of the Geomchis had healing skills, the bandages would prove to be a valuable lifeline for them.
After the Geomchis left, Weed’s party returned to the Castle of the Dark Elves.
They met with Mapan to dispose of the japtem and then they checked over their items in preparation to hunt again.
Continuous repetitive hunting!
Weed knew all the details about the surrounding area and monsters in the Yuroki Mountains.
Now the overall level of the party was about 300.
‘It’s just getting started.’
Weed clenched his fist.
It was time for crazy hunting.
Acquire items and gain experience. Thanks to his various production skills he could hunt faster and more efficiently.
However, Weed was going to have to wait.
Back in the city of the dark elves there were some uninvited guests waiting.
The pope candidate Alveron and the Paladins from the Church of Freya.
High priests were not allowed to leave the temple without at least 20 bodyguards.
The paladins placed a hand on their chest and bowed to Weed.
“Hello benefactor of the church.”
There were more than 100 paladins present giving him a salute.
“Wow, that’s so cool!”
Such a wonderful sight caught Surka by surprise. The Paladins were lined up in the middle of the day in full uniform. The high priests were also in a solemn posture.
Alveron took a step forwards from the high priests.
“The Church of Freya has ordered us to come and hear Weed’s answer.”
“...”
Weed did not say anything. His party however was making a big fuss.
The Knights of the Church of Freya came to call him out.
“Ah, the Paladins of the Church of Freya!”
Irene and Romuna were amazed.
“They’re here for Weed!”
Once again, Hwaryeong admired Weed.
They had been hunting together, but Weed’s fame was beyond anything they could ever think of.
He was the one who obtain indisputable power in the Continent of Magic.
Then he laid out his own story in the Versailles Continent.
It was thrilling to listen to his stories of adventure!
It was incredible to learn these facts about Weed.
‘To think that the Knight of the Church of Freya would come. It doesn’t matter which church it’s from but it’s got to be someone very high up.’
Maylon looked at Weed like a frightened rabbit.
He had a calm look on his face.
There was a smile on his face but it looked a little bit annoyed.
He was taking something like this on calmly.
‘I really admire Weed. Not even the toughest adventurers would be able to take on those quests.’
Zephyr said with admiration.
“The Church of Freya came all the way out here from the temple just to hear Weed’s response.”
In actuality it was quite different. Weed wanted to run to anywhere that isn’t here. However, the Paladins approached them at a very quick pace and he was completely surrounded.
He forced on a rotten smile.
‘Why did they chase me out here…’
Weed frown at Alveron and said.
“What’s going on?”
“The cold and monster infested land of Morata. Ever since the fight against the True Blood Vampires, Paladins have been dispatched to police the province.”
“So what?”
For some time, Weed had stayed in Morata to combat the True Blood Vampires.
Ice stretched across the desolate land.
At the end the people that were turned to stone were awakened.
“Do you know the history of the North?”
“The north’s history?”
“It’s a very old story that is now long forgotten. The Kingdom of the Niflheim Empire.”
He roughly listened to the story.
‘This sounds like its another difficult quest.’
The side effects of high fame!
Even quests that were refused had to be taken.
“You need to cleanse the Valley of Death and recover the treasure of the Niflheim Empire to restore the King’s honor.”
“Treasure and the King’s honor?”
“That’s right. We need to leave to the North immediately.”
The priests, on Alveron’s command, would teleport them immediately.
To think that a situation like this would force him to stop adventuring!
Weed asked pathetically.