And just like that, history repeated itself as Alec tossed Agnes’ ever-changing staff into the carcass of the new set of wolf remains, with another Alpha Wolf as the core.
He had exchanged for the Alpha wolves with the bodies of nurous wolves that were killed by Arthur and the others, and since Jas saw it as a good deal he had no problems accepting.
However, this ti Alec noticed that the Visual Clone crafting the armor set was not the visual clone of the dwarf who had previously crafted knight’s own armor.
This revelation made him instinctively turn his attention back to the system spirit golem.
"Hey, what’s with the intense stare? It’s quite unnerving!"
"Seriously, man, just explain to why the visual clone crafting Agnes’ armor set looks completely different than the old one, And why does this clone resemble a goblin so much?"
"Do goblins even know how to forge?"
Alec questioned, his confusion evident as he recalled the dim-witted goblins he had encountered, and killed on the battlefield.
As his imagination struggled to reconcile these images
"What do you an?, The system only assigned the previous clone to forge the armor because they knew that only a skilled dwarf could create sothing of such high quality for a Knight."
"The sa goes for this goblin, The system has knowledge of all their techniques, so it wouldn’t have any trouble recognizing their specialties, and knowing the perfect Forger for each person."
"And how dare you underestimate goblins!, Despite their primitive nature, they have produced nurous skilled forgers, They are the second-best race in forging, right after the dwarves, and they also excel in alchemy, second only to the elves."
"The goblins are beloved by Mother Earth, but due to their stupidity and chaotic tendencies, more than 90% of them never reach their full potential and remain re warriors and foot soldiers. It’s quite a pity,"
the system spirit expressed with a disappointed shake of its golem head.
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Alec was taken aback by this new revelation.
Not only were goblins skilled in forging, but they also possessed talents in alchemy.
Intrigued, he decided to observe the goblin forger closely, wanting to understand what made him so special that even the system believed they were the perfect candidate to handle Agnes’ spirit equipnt set.
After hours of observation, Alec ca to realize that both forgers followed different paths in their crafting techniques, despite sharing the basic foundation of forging.
The stark differences in appearance indicated just how far these grandmaster forgers had pushed the boundaries of their craft.
What changed everything was the recreation of the wand.
Alec had expected it to either shatter or be completely recreated, but none of that happened when the Goblin visual clone extended its hand and conjured a rune pen out of the milky white light emanating from Alec’s body.
Carefully, the Goblin engraved various rune words onto the wand’s surface.
Once finished, it infused so of the milky white light into the wand, transforming it into its magical staff form.
Confusion washed over Alec as he listened to the Goblin clone chanting in its ancient tongue.
"Is it just , or does this look like a ritual being perford on the staff?"
"Shhh, speak softly or you might disrupt the process. Look, it’s attempting to enchant the staff by performing one of its race rituals,"
the system spirit hushed, emphasizing the importance of silence.
"I’m certain the clone already engraved water and earth elent runes on the wand. All that’s left is to summon those two elents, allowing them to accept and assimilate a portion of their energy into the staff, thereby acknowledging it as an Armant of the respective elents." The system spirit explained
Alec remained quiet, captivated by the process unfolding before him.
After several more hours, the forging was complete, and the Goblin visual clone vanished.
Exhausted from the eventful day, Alec decided to rest before presenting Agnes with her gift the following day, feeling that he truly deserved the break.
But first, he was eager to examine the new set’s statistics.
[Wolven Tide Relic – Peak Tier 3 Spirit Equipnt set (Elental Harmony)]
[Wolven Tide Wand and Staff]
- The Wolven Tide Wand can be transford into a versatile staff, catering to different combat styles and preferences.
- All water and earth elent attacks against lifeform below the realm of (High) Tier 3 have the ability to cause 20% extra damage against enemies.
- Increases all water and earth elent attacks by 30%.
- Magic Power 60.
[Tideborn Robes]
- All attacks below the level of [Peak] Tier 3 have reduced effectiveness against the wearer, especially those of water and earth elents.
- Provides enhanced protection against water and earth-based magical attacks.
- Grants the ability to manipulate water and earth elents much easier, allowing the wearer to summon defensive barriers and offensive spells, in an instant.
- Provides increased Mana regeneration x2.
- Mana 120.
- Agility 30.
[Aquatic Stride Shoes]
- Enhances the wearer’s connection to water and earth, granting them heightened speed and agility.
- Provides resistance to slippery terrain and unstable surfaces.
- Allows the wearer to move effortlessly across water and traverse rugged earth with ease.
- Grants improved footwork and balance, enabling swift and precise movents.
- Agility 50.
"The stats on this set are unbelievably good!"
Alec exclaid in excitent.
He realized that Agnes’ set was just as formidable as his own Knight’s set, and together, they would be a force to be reckoned with, capable of taking on nurous Tier 3 mages, just like him when when he is on his Salamander set.
Although he felt a pang of jealousy at the thought of all these incredible items he had to distribute, Alec reminded himself that he was doing it for his team’s benefit.
He understood that he stood to gain the most in the future by equipping them with such powerful armor.
So, he let go of his envy and focused on his plans to maximize the gains from the armor, even if it ant using his siblings till he get the worth of the spirit equipnt, till the very last coin.
Lost in his thoughts, he rhythmically rubbed his hands together in ecstasy until he was abruptly whacked on the back of his head.
Startled, he turned to the system spirit in confusion.
"Why did you do that?"
The system spirit sighed and pointed at Alec.
"Your brother Arthur was right when he said you have an evil expression when you get excited, Even I, as a golem, felt uneasy. Please don’t do that near again."
Alec was taken aback by the comnt.
"Am I really that scary?" he pondered silently as fatigue engulfed him, causing him to drift into a well-deserved slumber.
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