Zong Shen’s highest attribute is the Strength Attribute, which has reached 155 points, while his lowest is the Agility Attribute, with only 41 points.
That is a difference of over a hundred points, which is undeniably substantial!
Even Zong Shen is like this, let alone other Lords!
All of this is actually a reflection of balance.
Although it cannot be said to be absolute balance, it definitely counts as relative balance.
Perfection is impossible; every choice involves trade-offs.
This includes point allocation and various jewelry.
You can only choose to strengthen one aspect of your attributes; it’s difficult to achieve an all-rounder.
In other words, even deliberately trying to balance the Four Major Attributes is a losing proposition of diocrity.
Because if the Four Major Attributes are not prominent, advantages are difficult to magnify.
This concept has been tested and proven through practice.
Zong Shen shook his head, ending his contemplation, and also concluded tonight’s unboxing.
By the ti everything was tinkered with, it was already past four in the morning.
He nearly stayed awake all night, but fortunately, he took a few hours’ rest in the pod when heading to the Griffin’s Nest.
Plus, with the Territory’s [Vitality Totem] invigorating him, his energy level was quite decent.
Zong Shen stored the Breeding Armor set into the Storage Grid, preparing to take it to the [Blacksmith Shop] shortly.
He planned to have Uncle Copperbeard·Wine Fire make adjustnts based on Eagle’s size.
The two jet-style cylinders should be able to be mounted on both sides behind Eagle.
The transmission pipes and Magic Energy Core can also be easily managed since there is ample space in its rear.
After all, Eagle’s body length reaches thirteen to fourteen ters, already longer than a large bus.
When fully loaded, it could accommodate dozens of people without issue, and with so added handles, even more could be seated. Just its big head alone is sizeable enough for three or two people to picnic on.
Of course, these are exaggerated depictions; Zong Shen certainly doesn’t intend to convert Eagle into an aerial bus.
After all, it is a mighty Overlord-level Dragon Vein Griffin, an absolute high-end Aerial Rider, naturally not to be reduced to a public transit bus.
Eagle’s identity and Tier have already determined its path.
As for the weight of this Breeding Armor set, it’s nothing significant, only two to three hundred kilograms.
As a Dragon Vein Griffin, it can virtually carry objects of the sa weight during its journeys.
However, accordingly, its flying load will increase significantly, and its endurance ti will be halved.
Eagle’s weight is tens of tons, comparable to an aerial bus.
A wingspan of twenty to thirty ters, combined with a sturdy body, has led to its current flying capability.
However, this Breeding Armor set has also opened up a line of thinking for Zong Shen.
It has made him realize Eagle’s potential; though not enough to convert it into a public bus.
Yet transforming it into an ard Griffin is certainly feasible.
While contemplating this, Zong Shen inadvertently thought of the B2 bomber from World War II.
Our Eagle possesses a sufficiently large body and load capability, as well as stable cruising speeds.
Wouldn’t it be perfect to install so heavy cha crossbows, goblin bomb drop compartnts, or other magical energy firearms on it?
Moreover, Eagle’s maneuverability is stronger than the B2 bomber; after all, Eagle can perform a three-and-a-half-turn aerial spin at full speed and then dive steeply and ascend rapidly.
This is sothing Zong Shen deeply understands; he was so focused that he almost vomited breakfast.
Furthermore, those added arms can be modularized, and then make a set of armor for Eagle.
During non-combat, dismantle the armor and weapon modules.
When combat begins, put them on!
Zong Shen can already imagine Eagle soaring over the enemy’s head, dropping goblin bombs one by one.
Before the enemy’s air defense and aerial cavalry forces react, it could activate the jet armor and use its Wind Spirit acceleration to escape within a very short ti.
"Hmm... the feasibility is very high!"
"If we are even bolder, creating a squadron of Griffin Bombers isn’t impossible."
The more Zong Shen thought, the deeper he went, and he simply sank into the chair in the living room, holding his head.
In fact, this plan is indeed very viable, and those Commander-level Griffins are also of considerable size.
The only tricky part is the Breeding Armor, with only one set, unless relevant Manufacturing Blueprints are obtained.
Alternatively, wait until the Territory has enough technical reserves to conduct reverse engineering.
But in any case, this plan is quite feasible.
Imagining a squad of Griffins unified in dropping goblin bombs.
Zong Shen couldn’t help but think of the bomber matrix.
Not to ntion the distant future, at least Eagle can be ard.
Zong Shen nodded dazedly, unable to sit still anymore.
He ignored the fact that dawn had not yet arrived, and hurriedly ran out.
First, store the sorted portion of the items into the Storage Box.
After a daylong consumption, the Territory’s Storage Grid was sowhat emptied.
The main thing is Marie, without being instructed, had upgraded the Storage Grid several levels.
Each level upgrade increases the storage capacity by 40 grids, which is quite a substantial volu.
In the Courtyard, carts transporting gemstones were still coming and going.
The sorting of these gemstones is a major undertaking, expected to continue until eight or nine o’clock in the morning.
This is also the first ti the Territory is working overti all night.
Zong Shen left the Lord’s Courtyard, hastily pulling out the Burden-Bearer cha, heading first to the Agricultural and Livestock Area.
In the Tier Two Stable, he found Pigsy, rode on Pigsy, and sped off towards the [Blacksmith Shop].
By the ti he arrived, it was already 5 a.m.
The night sky had transford from pitch black to a pale blue, with the first gleam of twilight still cradled in its embrace.
Inside the [Blacksmith Shop], all was quiet.
Zong Shen dismounted from Pigsy, briskly walking to the blacksmith shop’s entrance, gently pushing open the door.
"Whew..."
Upon opening the door, one could hear the thunderous snoring of the Dwarf Uncle and the breathing of the two blacksmith apprentices.
They usually sleep in the blacksmith shop, spreading simple bedding as makeshift beds.
When Zong Shen walked in, all three were still deep in sleep.
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