Chapter 393: Wuwen Tailor

Seeing the campsite that had become a ruin, a slightly older school wizard beside Bradley couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't sigh! Lloyd, don't you think that we were able to wipe out the enemy under the impact of more than ten Hellfire Rock Giants and the sneak attack of the Black Flame Cult, and the only loss was a campsite."

"This is already the best result!" Deputy Sect Leader Bradley said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, all the wizards present couldn't help but look at the young man in the center of the venue.

It was because of the opponent that we could win!

The Black Flame Cult's High Priest Gregory, due to overload driving the Abyss Fire, caused serious damage to all aspects of his body and was on the verge of coma, but it was also because of this that Ryan rarely caught such a live person.

Immediately, Gregory was put under special custody.

At this time, a young and fearful voice sounded beside Ryan: "Lord Ryan, please forgive my previous mistake."

The dejected genius of the school, Paul, bowed deeply to Ryan.

Audrey and Alicia also came to the side and watched the scene from afar.

"Oh? Mistake?" Ryan looked at him with a smile.

At this moment, he was in a good mood, and he had no intention of pursuing Paul's behavior.

After all, compared to him, Paul's level was too low at present. A first-level wizard, without knowing it, would not affect his mood, whether he was respectful or disrespectful to him.

"Yes, Lord Ryan." Paul lowered his head even lower, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Compared with other young wizards in the school, as a descendant of the Duke Nixon family of the Empire, he knew too well the strength of the man in front of him.

"Since you left Audrey and Alicia behind this time, I will punish you. You will have to protect them when they go out on missions in the future to ensure their safety. Is that a problem?"

"Yeah? Of course no problem!" Paul was stunned at first, but then he agreed.

Before coming here, he had thought of many ways that Ryan would punish him, but he didn't expect that he would raise the whip heavily and then put it down lightly.

"Lord Ryan, please rest assured. I swear that I will definitely do this!" Paul couldn't help but feel relieved and promised again.

"Yeah." Ryan nodded slightly and waved his hand, indicating that Paul could leave.

Ryan raised this point mainly because he thought it was impossible for him not to stay in the school often.

As for the Metal Department, except for the instructor Mogaro, they still have good combat effectiveness. Others are still far from being able to stand alone.

In addition to being a little afraid of death, Paul has good talent and strength, and has the family background of Duke Nixon. If he comes forward for some things, it is basically enough.

The two girls were slightly stunned when they heard what Ryan said, but then they looked at Ryan with more gratitude.

They naturally knew that the "mysterious junior" in front of them could not stay in the school for a long time.

The other party's action just now was to arrange security for them.

As everyone began to clean up and clear the battlefield, Ryan checked the previous battle prompts:

[Congratulations, you defeated the strong enemy and obtained 26 gold skill points! ]

[Congratulations, your will (hidden) attribute has been improved! ]

[Congratulations, your Warhammer Wizard (Legend) career level has been improved! ]

Although Ryan killed the Abyss Fire Rock Giant this time, the King of Thousand Blades (Epic) career level is as high as lv13, and upgrading requires a huge amount of experience points, so it has not been upgraded again.

However, thanks to Ryan's repeated use of witchcraft killing moves in the battle, the Warhammer Wizard (Legend), who had not been upgraded for a long time, has entered lv11 from lv10, allowing him to gain a few attribute points and a few skill points.

At the same time, this situation also made Ryan think about the promotion of his other professions.

"At present, I am still a long way from the crystallized wizard. It will take some time if I follow the plan."

"In the next few days, I can start to put the promotion of other professions on the agenda."

"For example, the follow-up of the tailor master should be found in the imperial capital."

"There are also the remaining other extraordinary-level professions, 'Breaking Bad' and 'Great Armorer', which have not been promoted for a long time, especially the former. Maybe I should go to the Royal Pharmacist Association."

"After all, the imperial capital is the headquarters of the Royal Pharmacist Association, and there is a high probability that there will be clues for the subsequent job transfer of 'Breaking Bad'."

In addition, Ryan now has a total of 14 remaining attribute points and 1 remaining skill point.

This is because he used up all the gold skill points when he upgraded the second-level witchcraft 'Iron Armor' last time.

As for the gold skill points, after consuming 8 points last time, there are still 69 points left, and this time another 26 points were earned.

So, at this moment, it has reached 95 points, close to three digits.

However, considering the lack of the fourth level of the Iron Heart Advanced Meditation Method, Ryan did not mind having too many gold skill points for deduction at this time, but only too few.

At this time, Ryan suddenly thought of something, and he found Bradley and said:

"Sir Bradley, in fact, if we are stationed here, the school can purchase more ice magic scrolls, and the effect should be good."

"Sir Ryan, that's true, but ice magic scrolls are expensive, and according to the school's financial resources, it is still a bit difficult to purchase them."

"Mr. Bradley, has the school considered purchasing from the wizard schools in the north?"

"Well, although there are some contacts, we are not familiar with them."

"I see. I will contact Winterhold College in a few days. There should be a big advantage in price."

"That's great. Most of the wizards in Winterhold College are ice wizards. Their ice magic scrolls are of good quality, but they are often in great demand and difficult to buy. It would be great if Mr. Ryan is willing to help contact them!"

The next afternoon, the school's large airship came to the Rage Canyon again.

This time, the airship not only brought some materials needed to repair the camp, but also brought several war golems.

Also, there were people from the Sword Bearer Headquarters.

Since there were traces of cults here, the actual defense difficulty exceeded the upper limit that a medium-sized school could deal with alone, so Ryan sent a message to the Sword Bearer Headquarters yesterday.

As the captured Black Flame Cult High Priest Gregory was escorted away by the Sword Bearer, Ryan suddenly realized that it seemed that this time, he would not only be rewarded with the school's contribution points, but also likely to be rewarded by the Sword Bearer headquarters.

"Sir Ryan, the school's support has arrived, and you can return to the imperial capital at any time."

"In addition, since you are in the Metal Department, we have unanimously agreed that the garrison personnel of the Metal Department can be rotated this time." Deputy Sect Leader Bradley found Ryan quite politely and said.

"Oh? Good! Then I'll trouble Sir Bradley to take care of the defense of the Flame Canyon."

"Don't worry, Sir Ryan, although we don't know whether the cult still has the Abyss Fire Crystal, according to ancient records, the possibility of the other party having multiple Abyss Fire Crystals is not high."

"In addition, with the adamantium-level Sword Bearer team here to assist in defense, even if the other party attacks again, we have the power to resist."

When Audrey and Alicia heard the news, they were stunned, but soon they were extremely happy.

They didn't expect that this trip to the Flame Canyon would end so quickly.

This was also a ride on the wind of Lord Ryan.

That night, the three of them took the airship back to the school's residence.

Ryan first went to the office of mentor Mogaro.

"Ryan, as you said, there is someone behind this. However, I didn't expect it to be the Black Flame Cult."

"If you weren't here, even if we noticed it, we probably wouldn't be able to resist it." Mogaro stroked his long red goatee and looked at Ryan with a smile.

He was more and more satisfied with his disciple.

"Teacher, this is what I should do." Ryan smiled and said.

"Well, for your efforts to turn the tide in the Flame Canyon this time, the school has just discussed and decided to reward you with 15,000 contribution points."

"Thank you, teacher." Ryan bowed slightly.

Although the reward of the school's contribution points was already expected by Ryan, he didn't expect that the school would be so generous and reward so much.

Perhaps, this has something to do with his identity as a sword bearer, and his help in contacting the Winterhold Academy to purchase ice witchcraft scrolls.

"Ryan, what are your plans next? Are you going back to the Sword Bearer headquarters?" Mogaro asked with concern.

"Not yet. By the way, mentor, I want to ask about the high-level witchcraft item 'Concealment Robe' you gave me last time. Did you make it yourself?" Ryan asked.

Since the headquarters is clearing up this matter, which involves some secrets within the Sword Bearer, Ryan is naturally not convenient to talk more.

Coincidentally, he also has a question to ask, which is about the production of the high-level witchcraft item 'Concealment Robe', because it may involve his subsequent path as a master tailor.

"It was not made by me, but by Master Jacqueline of the school. What's wrong, was it damaged in the battle?"

"Not really, I just want to learn the production techniques of this 'Concealment Robe'." Ryan shook his head and said.

"Hmm? You want to learn witch pattern tailoring?" Mogaro's eyes widened, and he looked at Ryan with an extremely surprised expression.

"Witch pattern tailoring?" Ryan frowned, slightly puzzled, and said.

It was the first time he heard this word.

"Are you sure you want to learn?"

"Yes!" Ryan nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you there. Although Jacqueline and I have known each other for many years, her temper is not very good." Mogaro thought for a while, as if he was hesitating about something, and stood up and said.

"Great, thank you, mentor."

Mogaro took Ryan to an office located in the School of Flesh and Blood.

As Mogaro knocked on the door, an old woman with gray hair and who looked quite old opened the door.

"Huh? Mogaro, what wind brought you here?" The old woman said coldly.

"Hey Ryan, let me introduce you, this is Master Jacqueline." Mogaro said with a hint of embarrassment. "Jacqueline, this is Ryan." Mogaro introduced.

"Ryan? I think I've heard of this name. Are you that Ryan?" Jacqueline didn't care at first, but suddenly she thought of something, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Ryan.

"Yes, that Ryan." Mogaro stroked his beard and said proudly.

"But this is Mr. Ryan's strength, what does it have to do with you? What are you proud of! Tell me, what do you want to do with me this time." Jacqueline immediately said several words to Mogaro.

"You" Jacqueline's words made Mogaro blush, but he seemed to remember the purpose of this visit, and immediately calmed down and followed Jacqueline into the office.

"What? Lord Ryan, you want to learn witch pattern tailoring?" Jacqueline said with surprise.

"Yes, Master Jacqueline." Ryan nodded and said.

"Okay, with your identity, you come to me to learn witch pattern tailoring, I have no reason to refuse. Okay, Mogaro, you can go." Jacqueline nodded and agreed.

But she suddenly changed the subject and ordered Mogaro to leave!

At this time, Ryan also saw that there must be a story between Jacqueline and mentor Mogaro.

In addition, it is not that Jacqueline has a bad temper.

To be precise, it is Jacqueline who has a bad temper towards mentor Mogaro.

"Lord Ryan, do you know what witch pattern is?" Jacqueline asked politely.

"Well, I'm not very clear. By the way, Master Jacqueline, you can just call me Ryan."

Ryan naturally didn't put on airs for Jacqueline, who was older and taught him skills.

"Well, witch pattern is actually a special inscription, or you can understand it as sewing witch pattern thread on the cloth to form special patterns, so as to obtain an effect similar to an inscription." Master Jacqueline said with a smile.

"Witch pattern thread for sewing?" Ryan chewed over Jacqueline's words in his mind again and again, and then he understood a little.

"Well, Ryan, come and see, I will make a basic low-level witchcraft prop 'Apprentice Robe' to demonstrate." Jacqueline said, and took Ryan to the production room next to it.

I saw Jacqueline picked up a roll of green thread that exuded a faint witchcraft aura, and after threading it with a needle, she began to sew on a finished white silk robe.

Although Jacqueline is over a hundred years old, her sewing speed is not slow.

As her fingers flew up and down, she soon sewed witchcraft lines on the cuffs, collar and the most important lining of the robe.

Ryan could clearly feel that the patterns presented by these witchcraft lines were similar to the patterns in the inscriptions.

It's not that the patterns are the same, but the core is similar in some way.

"This apprentice robe has only one effect, that is, it will automatically release the zero-level witchcraft "Dust Removal" every three days to keep the appearance of the robe clean and tidy."

"It is also the standard outer robe given by the school to wizard apprentices." Jacqueline explained while making it.

Ryan looked at the apprentice robe, no wonder it felt so familiar.

It turned out that wizard apprentices in the school basically wore this.

In less than ten minutes, Jacqueline picked up the sewn "apprentice robe" and handed it to Ryan with a smile.

"Come, Ryan, take a good look. I think if you can understand it, you've basically gotten started."

"Okay, thank you Master Jacqueline!"

After Ryan took over the apprentice robe, he looked at it carefully.

The pattern formed by the witch pattern line exudes a faint witchcraft aura.

And the patterns of each part have a similar feeling to the 'primary defensive inscription' pattern he learned before.

It's like, one is engraving a tiger on the surface of a bronze tripod, and the other is embroidering a phoenix on silk. The techniques and crafts are completely different, but the cultural core is the same.

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded in Ryan's mind:

[Ding! The host comprehends the witch pattern, triggering the subsequent job transfer of the tailor master-Witch Pattern Tailor (Extraordinary)! ]

[The prerequisites for the tailor master to be promoted to the witch pattern tailor are: 1. Tailor Master lv5 or above; 2. Strength 10 points or more, physique 12 points, spirit 18 points or more; 3. Independently produce any ten qualified witch pattern tailor products. The current conditions do not meet! Failed to be promoted to witch pattern tailor! 】

Seeing the system prompt, Ryan couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, he came to the Bixiu Construction School, and he didn't learn much else, but he learned witch pattern tailoring first.

Moreover, judging from the conditions for job transfer, he only failed to meet condition three.

And it is not difficult to achieve this one.

"By the way, Master Jacqueline, are there any special requirements for the choice of this fabric? Can ordinary linen or silk cloth be used?" Ryan asked.

"Yes and no." Jacqueline thought for a while and answered.

"If it is just to make cloth armor products at the level of witchcraft props, silk as a fabric is basically enough. But if it involves a higher level, such as the level of witchcraft weapons, then special fabrics are needed."

"For example, the witchcraft weapon 'Shadow Robe' requires demon cloth as the fabric. It is a special cloth that has been soaked in demon blood, and the production process also requires special rituals."

"Of course, its sewing techniques are also more complicated and extremely difficult." When Jacqueline said this, her eyes still revealed a trace of loneliness.

Obviously, due to limited talent, Master Jacqueline, like Mentor Mogaro, has been stuck at the peak of the first-level wizard for many years.

According to what Ryan knew before, the lowest-level magic weapon can only be made by a second-level liquefied wizard.

In other words, Master Jacqueline in front of him should not have been able to make a magic weapon-level magic pattern tailoring product.

"What about this rune thread?" Ryan asked, picking up the green thread ball that Jacqueline had just used when sewing.

As soon as Ryan took it, he found that the thread ball was hard, like a steel wire, which was completely inconsistent with Jacqueline's light movements just now.

In addition, this witch pattern line is actually transparent.

However, this line seems to have been soaked in some special liquid, which is why it is stained with this fluorescent green.

"This is spider silk soaked in hardening liquid. It will only soften after being infused with mental power."

"If you understand pharmacy and can prepare hardening liquid yourself, you can try to make it yourself. But the simplest and most labor-saving way is to buy it with contribution points at the material exchange office of the school." Jacqueline said.

"I see." Ryan nodded.

Don't look at such a primary witchcraft prop-level 'apprentice robe'. Its production involves almost all aspects of witch pattern tailoring. No wonder Master Jacqueline asked him to watch the production process.

"Master Jacqueline, can I try to make it?"

"Ryan, do you understand?"

"Almost."

"Okay, you try, but I don't have any extra silk robes now." Jacqueline walked aside, as if she was going to sew one for Ryan on the spot.

"It's okay, Master Jacqueline, I can make it myself." Ryan took a look at the workbench where almost all the materials were prepared, and took the initiative to say.

"Oh?" Jacqueline was surprised, as if she didn't believe Ryan could sew a silk robe.

You know, there is a big difference between tailoring and witchcraft sewing.

As Ryan made the silk robe like flowing water, Jacqueline's surprise became more and more serious.

"Very solid tailoring skills, it's really hard to believe"

"I didn't expect that as a man, your tailoring skills are so outstanding."

"But this is great for you to learn to sew witchcraft."

Next, Ryan began to sew witchcraft under Jacqueline's guidance. After several failures and adjustments, Ryan soon made the first 'Apprentice Robe'.

And the system prompt also sounded:

[You have made the primary witchcraft prop 'Apprentice Robe', and the relevant comprehension has improved! 】

[You have learned a new skill - Apprentice Robe]

[Your skill in making Apprentice Robes has been improved, experience value +7]

[You have successfully made a primary witchcraft item 'Apprentice Robe', tailor master professional experience value +283]

Seeing that Ryan had successfully made an 'Apprentice Robe' in less than two hours, Jacqueline looked at Ryan with almost the same eyes as Mogaro.

"Tsk tsk, Ryan, if I hadn't heard of your record, with your talent in witch pattern, I would definitely accept you as my disciple. It's really too cheap for the old guy Mogaro!"

Jacqueline said angrily.

Although she has taught Ryan some skills about witch pattern, with Ryan's current strength and status, it is impossible for her to accept Ryan as a disciple.

"Uh" Ryan didn't know what to say for a while.

Because the witch pattern line is expensive, Ryan does not intend to continue to fleece the wool, he plans to return to his office to practice again.

Of course, he had to go to the school's material exchange office first. Apart from other things, he had to purchase some witchcraft lines.

In addition, according to the instructor Mogaro, his contribution points at this time should have met the requirement of 10,000 points, which means that he can check the third-level metal witchcraft.

Soon, Ryan came to the exchange office.

I saw the cute dwarf girl sitting at the counter, looking through something casually.

"Hello, help me check the third-level metal witchcraft." Ryan handed her his school identity certificate.

The dwarf girl still had a good impression of Ryan. After taking Ryan's crystal certificate with a little suspicion, she put it into the card slot to check.

The next second, her bright eyes suddenly widened, as if she didn't believe Ryan, who had accumulated 10,000 contribution points so quickly.