My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 243 Primary Defense

Feeling his body's reaction, Kroun had a vague hunch that his Rock Breathing Technique was about to come true!

Del felt like he was exhausted, and his whole body ached with every attack.

"Ah", he suddenly roared, using all his strength, he struck the final blow, and then his body fell to the ground.

"Click"

The battered wooden stick was overwhelmed and broke.

At the same time, Kroun felt the pores on his body vibrate, countless air currents spurting out, forming an air film on the surface of his body, and a feeling of joy rose from the bottom of his heart.

He took out a bottle of No. 2 holy water from the cabinet next to him and returned to Del: "Haha, thanks to you, my breathing method has been perfected."

Del had reached his limit now. He opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.

He took the holy water and drank it. After a while, he regained his breath and said, "It is my honor to serve you."

Crown waved his hand: "Go and rest. You don't have to work in the blacksmith shop tomorrow."

The mining area has begun to produce ore, and the other party is now responsible for supervising the production tasks of the blacksmith shop.

Del himself also has second-level blacksmith skills and is considered an expert. It is perfect to give him this task.

"Your Excellency, I will continue to work tomorrow. How can I be so pretentious? Just have a night's rest."

He now has a strong sense of crisis. As the bishop becomes stronger and stronger, people like Melissa will not be the last. More and more people will be willing to rely on the bishop.

Work harder now, and even if his strength cannot keep up in the future, the bishop will not treat him badly because of his hard work.

Coming from a humble background, he calculated this account very clearly.

The bishop is a nostalgic person, otherwise he would not be promoted and trained. As long as this relationship is maintained, Janice's path will be easier in the future.

According to the church members at the training base, my daughter is very talented and may one day become a third-level transcendent.

Becoming a bishop was an achievement that he could only dream of accidentally.

"Do not force."

"Thank you Bishop for your concern. I will resign."

Del left the training ground and closed the door carefully.

Crown's eyes flashed with golden light, and he summoned the golden wall to inspect it.

[Rock Breathing Technique: Extreme] (Body like a rock, protected by wind and rain from all directions. Special effect: Primary defense. Weaken 15% of physical damage and 10% of elemental damage.)

The effect is quite good. It is a passive ability that does not require active release to take effect at all times.

Although his armor stacking plan has changed slightly and is missing a layer of armor, it has finally taken shape.

As of now, Crown only needs to practice the flame breath and golden light spell.

With the extremely high physical fitness bonus, those combat skills only need to be practiced during combat.

In terms of auxiliary skills, those that need to be practiced more intensively are alchemy and blacksmithing.

Alchemy is to produce high-performance explosives, and forging skills allow him to create better soul-infused weapons, which are powerful equipment that surpass extraordinary weapons.

As long as there are high-performance explosives, he will truly become a hexagonal warrior, with a powerful 360 degrees without blind spots.

Today, in order to take the Rock Breathing Technique a step further, he felt a slight pain in his body, so he returned to the room early to meditate on the Golden Light Mantra.

. . . .

In the early morning, on the large training ground of the mansion, Melissa looked at the young men who were practicing hard with her hands behind her back.

Ever since Crown assigned this task, she had been putting all her energy into this work.

These fifty members were selected by her, even more stringently than the church's selection of crusaders.

During this period, she also borrowed Crown's name. Many people were very enthusiastic when they heard that she wanted to become the bishop's family private soldier.

Although they are private soldiers, their treatment is better than that of ordinary crusaders.

With better training conditions, more salary, and the ability to have close contact with the bishop, more people signed up at that time.

After finishing the visualization of the golden light spell, Kroun came to the window and stared at the troops at the school ground downstairs. He sighed in his heart: 'I didn't have such good conditions back then.'

He initially trained at his own expense and had no one to guide him. He was completely self-taught.

Thinking of this, he felt that he should tell Butler William to develop a pharmacy business, a pharmacy business targeting ordinary people.

It is too wasteful to use holy water to make ordinary therapeutic potions, and the manufacturing process of ordinary potions is relatively simple. This is an unobtrusive track, and you can make money without showing off.

At any time and in any world, the base of ordinary people at the bottom is the largest.

. . . .

The place of refuge is adjacent to the Hamers Mine, and the city where the new parish is located is simply called Hamers City.

The mine mainly produces iron ore, and the associated ores include copper and tin. There is a large open-pit coal mine five kilometers southwest of the mine, with unique smelting conditions.

It has only been more than a month since the mining area resumed production. From the church bell tower in the city, you can see towering black smoke columns in the distance, which are the consequences of incomplete coal combustion.

At the entrance of the Central Cathedral, Crown got off the carriage: "Wait for me here."

Although the residence is less than one kilometer away from here, he has become accustomed to traveling by car, transitioning from frugality to luxury.

Coachman Brown took off his black top hat and nodded: "Okay, sir." Fukin flew onto the roof of the car, and Buster also jumped on it. The two pets enjoyed the warm sun together.

There is no wind at the moment, and the years are quiet.

In just over a month, Faruk Kingdom will enter a long winter. Unknowingly, it has been almost two years since Crown came to this world.

The shadow of the man who could kill chickens easily on the earth is gradually fading away, and now his hands are dripping with blood.

There was a roar in the sky. It was an airship traveling between Rhine City and Hamers.

Crown walked to Fanny's room to say hello as usual. If there was nothing else, he would go to the blacksmith shop.

In fact, Del was taking care of the blacksmith shop, and he had nothing to do while he was there. He spent most of his time meditating on the Golden Light Spell, or developing new uses for the Golden Light Spell, or devouring metal essence.

Now, the amount of iron essence can cover both the metal clone and himself.

He knocked on the door, waited for the owner to answer, and then pushed the door open and entered.

Fanny raised her head and said gently: "Sit down first."

sit? What happened?

Kroun thought to himself and sat on the sofa as he was told. If nothing happens, Fanny will tell him directly.

Fanny took out a document and walked over, smiling:

"The value of the Emerald Heart and Soul has been estimated. Please read the report."

Taking the file, Kroun flipped through it.

'The Emerald Heart took shape about two hundred years before the red moon celestial phenomenon. This object has a clear texture and is expected to retain one-third of its size after purification. It is estimated at 580 gold spirit coins. '

'The spirit of a deer-headed spirit is intact, without any damage, but it is seriously contaminated and it is very likely that it cannot be completely purified, so its value is greatly reduced. It is estimated to be seven hundred and twenty gold spiritual coins. '

The value was greatly reduced and the valuation was so much. The corner of Kroun's mouth twitched, thinking that if he could not successfully forge the soul-infused weapon, he would lose a lot of money.

Since coming to Hamers City, he has obtained Gray Spirit Coins through the channels of the Sith family.

The amount of purification per day remains unchanged, still fifty.

After excluding costs and not counting the consumption of talisman water, his daily profit is thirty-five gold spirit coins.

To forge a soul-infused weapon, the materials used are not only Valyrian steel, but also a certain amount of mithril and thorium.

Thorium is a more expensive material than mithril. One pound of thorium can be exchanged for approximately three pounds of mithril.

If the soul-infused weapon fails to be forged, all the thorium cannot be recycled, and a certain amount of mithril and Valyrian steel will be lost.

After doing some calculations, he came to the conclusion: If the forging of the soul-infused weapon failed, it would cause a loss of at least 1,200 gold spiritual coins, and his profit from purifying the spiritual coins for a month would be gone.

Fanny asked: "Do you have any questions about the price?"

"No."

What questions does Crown have? He is not good at appraisals or valuations. He can learn appraisals if he has the leisure, but valuation requires paying close attention to the market. He has no time to waste on these things.

"This is your price difference, three hundred and twenty gold spirit coins."

"Boom, boom"

While the two were talking, the door was knocked again.

"Please come in."

When Fanny saw the person coming, she immediately greeted him and said in a gentle tone, "You're back."

Nick hugged the other person gently and then let go, and said: "I returned to Rhine City last night, and I just happened to catch up with the airship that came over today. It went smoothly.

Tomorrow you will take part in the defense mission, but when I come back you have to leave. "

"It's necessary for the mission!"

Crown stood up, walked over and patted his friend's shoulder enthusiastically, interrupting the two of them's behavior:

"Congratulations on your return. How is Llorente's situation now?"

"not optimistic."

Nick shook his head and continued:

"Those murlocs seem to be inexhaustible to kill, but they are still easy to deal with. The use of those firearms and high-performance explosives really helped us a lot.

If we rely on our knights to defend, the casualties will be huge. "

Nick said that the murmurs of the evil god Lorent were everywhere at night, and the sounds became clearer and louder. Many nights, whenever he fell asleep, he would enter an evil dream containing malicious intent.

On the night of the full moon, he dreamed of a huge monster that was vaguely humanoid in outline, but had a head like an octopus with many tentacles, a body covered with scaly gelatin, and giant claws. There was a creature behind him. pair of narrow wings.

This monster was so huge that when it stretched out its body from the ocean, the originally calm sea suddenly turned into a raging wave. Huge waves surged in all directions, and the sun in the sky was blocked by it.

When it rises from the sea, it has a depressing feeling like dark clouds hanging low before a storm, and it also gives people a strong discomfort, as if the monster is a collection of all the uncleanness and filth in the world.

"On the night of the full moon, when I woke up from a strange dream, I found a fishy smell of seaweed on the bed. I knew it was pollution caused by dreams."

Nick calmed down his breathing and then said: "I took Crown's golden light potion and found that this potion can have some effects. Let's buy some more Fennies to use."

(End of this chapter)