In the early morning of winter, the air is filled with a thick white fog, and with a ray of sunlight, the fog reflects a dazzling mist -

The vague outlines of the mountains loomed in view, and when these young men of the Wild Wolf Bandit Regiment finished their early martial arts practice, specks of sweat could be seen everywhere on the wide flat ground.

These young people also seem to be working very hard.

Gross smiled.

After all this time, he finally changed some of his old habits - the stubble on his cheeks and chin was shaved clean every day, and a face looked very much in line with his real age.

If the beard is a symbol of a man, then the way he laughs at this time is closer to his original appearance, a big boy with pure mountain blood.

At this time, Ladia, who stayed up late last night, had also gotten up, and the first thing this young lady did after leaving her house was to come to the bandit leader's side-

Gross was still standing next to Scott, Oliver, and Levine, and the three of them looked at the young man and woman, and wanted to laugh, but they reluctantly held back, looking extremely strange.

"Boss, do you think the name of the Wolf Bandit Group is not domineering enough?"

It turned out that Scott was not the only one with a good memory, and Gross did not intend to hide the conversation with Scott, and Oliver and Levine saw that the two were standing aside and seemed to be discussing something, and they quickly got together-

This topic immediately aroused great interest from everyone, and from time to time some people put forward their own suggestions.

"Wolf Knights?"

Oliver stroked his full brown curls like moss, but his proposal was quickly refuted by Levine—

"Knights? Oliver, are you not mistaken, how many horses we have and you still don't know? Including the donkeys, it's only just twelve heads......"

The bickering between Levin and Oliver seemed to have become a daily routine in the bandits, and after he finished saying this long paragraph, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly turned his head to look at the bandit leader Gross:

"Chief, I remember that people don't know how to ride right away, do you?"

"This, after all, can be practiced, the leader said, practice makes perfect."

Of course, Oliver was not reconciled to Levin's refutation, and he seized every opportunity to fight back-

However, Gross seemed to be unconcerned about the arguing between the two, and Miss Mage Lady, Lady, Radia, was standing in front of him, whispering to him about the alchemy that had been discussed last night.

The alchemy of this world has a lot in common with the chemical industry and metallurgy in Gross's mind, and after a little thought, he gave his own answer.

Miss Mage bent down, put a piece of paper on her knees, and pulled out a thin charcoal pen to write and scratch.

Levin occasionally caught a glimpse of a falcon flying over the corner of the mountain.

"The Eagles?"

He suddenly found that this name was quite domineering, and he was deeply admiring himself for his flash of inspiration.

"Unlucky."

Gross's answer was so simple that even the smile on his face froze a little—

The corners of his mouth twitched, and when he heard Levine mention the name "The Eagles", he remembered the story he remembered.

The "Eagle Regiment" is indeed very unlucky.

Although his name is Gross, not Griffith, nor Gus, but in his heart, he is deeply impressed by the plot of that story, and there is a sense of jealousy and fear in his heart.

Of course, as the leader of the wolf bandits, he will never be so naïve, nor will he be so undisciplined and have a lower limit.

After writing down a few formulas on the paper and calculating a result, Radia stood up with a stretched smile on her face, and handed the paper to Gross, who quickly looked at it carefully.

During this period of time, Scott was very peaceful, standing aside and not saying a word.

Oliver and Levin made several different suggestions in the midst of the noise, but none of the bandit leaders at this time took them—

After all, the name is too mysterious, as long as the strength is strong, even if it is called a cat and a dog, it is enough to be famous.

After finishing this topic, he left his companion very unrighteously and accompanied Miss Ladya back to the house.

A separate room belonging to Miss Mage.

When Miss Klein made the decision to return to the Ampton mines with them from Karthus, the small room, which had been used as a utility room, was quickly cleaned and put into bed, bedding, and some furniture and the like—

The house is located in a mine, which is sheltered and warm in the cold winter.

Opening the door, there was a thick stack of neat manuscript paper on the wooden table—

The pen and paper were from Miss Mage's purchases in Kartass, and it was not known what she had sold to Vera, a mountain girl, but she had jumped out of the carriage with a large pocket on her back.

Pockets big enough to fit half of her body.

The two sat down in front of their chairs—

Most of the furniture in the Ampton Mine comes from the craftsmanship of the bandits. In the mountains of Nogo, wood is ready-made, and the carpentry is not a good workman, but the work of these young people is quite good, and the quality is so-so and acceptable.

At this time, the chair under Gross's ass was only slightly shaking, and he secretly made a note of it, and prepared to go to the warehouse to find a few iron nails to reinforce it later.

Miss Mage had spread out the manuscript paper at the table.

This was one of the things they discussed yesterday that lasted until late into the night.

Enchanted alchemy of weapons.

After learning from the contact that Miss Mage had mastered this aspect of the system, he also became interested in it-

In the game, enchantment alchemy is a specialized life class, perhaps the importance of this profession has not been fully highlighted in the early game, but later, the enchantment of weapons and equipment is one of the things that almost every player can't get around.

For example, the sharpness and hardness of the weapon itself have been strengthened, increasing the base damage and detection-

Although some low-level weapons and equipment have very good additional attributes, as the level of the character increases, the basic attributes of these items become more or less outdated.

Increases the level of requirements and increases stats at the same time.

There is a limit to how much this improvement can be made, depending on the grade and material of the item itself, but even then, it is sufficient-

The Frost Sword only has the level requirement of LV12, and to be honest, it is already a little outdated at the level of his current high-level employment.

Luckily, this is a superior weapon.

Gross knew that weapons of this level were hard to come by, but when he thought of the "Rebellion of Ambition" and the sacred enchantment scroll in his hand soon after, his mind for enchantment alchemy became more and more enthusiastic.