Chapter 255 Hunting Team (Ⅰ)

"I see." Joan nodded suddenly, "You and Dick came to me today because you want me to create two enchanted weapons for you, right?"

"That's right! Joan, we are close buddies who grew up together, won't you help?" Dick asked eagerly.

"What are you thinking? Am I the kind of person who has no loyalty!" Joan rolled his eyes at him angrily, "But having said that, the only thing I can do is enchanting technology. Enchanting materials and weapon embryos still have to be obtained." Find a way to raise it yourself..."

Joan scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "The cost of low-level enchanted weapons is mainly concentrated on the magic crystal as the enchanting stabilizer. Based on our friendship, it stands to reason that I should provide you with the magic crystal. Unfortunately, I am too I’m poor and really can’t afford the money, so don’t think I’m stingy.”

"You are so poor that you can't pay your tuition fees, and you still need to talk such nonsense to your brothers!"

Dick laughed and cursed and punched Joan.

"Joan, we can't imitate the hypocrisy of the people in the city, and suffer for the sake of saving face!"

"We brought half a pound of magic crystals, is it enough to enchant two weapons?" Roger asked uneasy.

"enough."

Joan took the iron box from Roger, opened it, looked at the magic crystal particles with an ice-blue luster, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's in good condition, where did you buy it?"

"The Quartermaster Department of the Knights, this thing is really expensive, it costs 640 Gold Durga per ounce."

Roger grinned in pain.

Although he can be regarded as the young gentleman of the country, and his family has considerable assets, buying these magic crystals is not a small sum of money.

"If you need magic crystals in the future, I will help you purchase them, and you can save 40 Gold Duga per ounce."

In Yangbo Firm, Joan can buy the cheapest magic crystal in the city.

In fact, he has always suspected that the magic crystals sold in Mr. Havel's shop were obtained through smuggling channels.

Yangbo Firm is suspected of secretly assisting smuggling gangs in selling stolen goods. This can be proved by the close relationship between Mr. Havel and Xiao Miao and others. Even Havel himself is likely to be a member of the "Sons of Liberty".

Joann didn't plan to ask Mr. Havel about this in person, after all, everyone has their own privacy and way of doing things.

Joan is very grateful to Mr. Havel, Xiao Miao and others for taking care of him in many ways, and his attitude towards the "Sons of Liberty Association" has also become complicated and unspeakable.

Although I don't want to join this illegal organization, I don't reject maintaining proper cooperation with it.

With enough magic crystals, the next enchanting process is just a piece of cake for Joan.

Dick used to use battle axes, and Roger was good at magic crystal shotguns. These two weapons are refined products, which are suitable as the material for enchanting.

Roger has a warm and cheerful personality, advocating melee combat, and hopes that Joan can help him improve the lethality of his tomahawk.

Obviously, the one that best meets his requirements is the special effect of fire enchantment.

Dick is calmer and more rational than his elder brother, and is good at long-range sniping. The lethality of the magic crystal shotgun is enough for him, and Roger prefers to strengthen the restraining effect of the weapon.

Ice enchantment just met his needs.

Since studying at Leiden Academy for more than three months, under the careful guidance of Master Rawls, Joan's enchanting techniques have improved a lot. Coupled with frequent hands-on practice of enchanting skills, he has successfully produced many pieces from conception, design to craftsmanship. They are all high-quality magic tools, and now it is not too easy to help the Tyndall brothers to manufacture such the most basic enchanted weapons.

While Joan started enchanting, he also took care of chatting with Brother Tyndall, and finished both enchanted weapons within an hour.

Dick's blank battle ax was upgraded to "+1 Blazing Battle Ax" by Joan.

The blade of the ax glows fiery red, exuding a scorching breath, and when it hits the target, it will add an additional fire damage of one magic power level (1 degree).

Dick's shotgun was upgraded to "+1 Frost Magic Crystal Gun" by Joan.

There seems to be a layer of frost that will never melt on the surface of the gun barrel, and the bullets fired will add an additional 1 degree of ice energy damage.

Prey hit by this enchanted bullet will become dull and stiff due to the cold air entering the body.

The Tyndale brothers were very satisfied with their new weapons, and they looked at them fondly for a long time before putting them away, and then made a second request to Joan.

The two brothers wanted to win a medal in the hunting competition. It was not enough to have powerful enchanted weapons, but also to form a strong hunting team.

According to the regulations of the tournament, each hunting team is composed of four people, and the most critical role is the caster.

If there is no spellcaster accompanying them, the "Secret Mark" cannot be laid down after hunting wild boars, and it will not be included in the statistics of the loot, which is purely a waste of effort.

Not to mention that on that densely forested island, most of the time they could only rely on spells to track prey or give early warning. Spell casters were undoubtedly the indispensable tactical core of the hunting team.

The Tyndall brothers have only been in the city for a short time, and they rarely have the opportunity to leave the barracks. For them, Joan is the only spellcaster who can be regarded as a friend in the entire Port of Layton. It is only natural that they want to invite Joan to join them in the hunt team.

Joan didn't respond to Brother Tyndall's invitation immediately, and fell into long-term thinking.

He really wanted to help these two friends, but the hunting competition took up to a week from the opening to the awarding of the awards, and it was too much trouble to go to "Wild Boar Island" by boat.

Not counting weekends, this trip will take at least a week off. He really doesn't know how to speak to Rawls.

Thinking about it in my own shoes, if I were a tutor, I would be very upset if I found out that my students were not focused on their studies and wanted to skip class for a week and go to the "Wild Boar Island" for vacation.

While hesitating, the door opened, and Thomas Chapp walked in swaggeringly. Seeing that Joan was there, a smile appeared on his face.

"Great! I've been looking for you everywhere!"

"What can you do with me?" Joan asked in surprise.

"You know the 'Hunting Festival', right? Registration for this year's 'Hunting Conference' has already begun, and I plan to form a team to participate in the competition!"

Thomas is gearing up, full of fighting spirit.

"Brother, it's time to show off your talents! Help me win the gold medal, and the prize money will belong to you, how about it?"

Joan shook his head speechlessly, then turned around and smiled wryly at Brother Tyndall.

"At first, I thought your goals were too high. Compared with Thomas, I realized that there are even more unreliable guys."

"You can't say that. If a person doesn't have a dream, how is it different from a salted fish?" Thomas argued eloquently, "Set the goal higher. Even if you can't get what you want in the end, at least you won't lose to others!"

Dick was infected by Thomas' rhetoric, and said loudly: "This gentleman is well said! If you don't even have the ambition to compete for the championship, and you lose half of the game before it starts, what's the point!"

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