"In other words, with the materials at hand now, can't you create an enchanted weapon?"

Glo asked with a frown, a little disappointed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes."

Miss Mage, who was pragmatic, nodded solemnly.

After scribbling a few strokes on the vellum paper and crossing out some formulas, Glo still did not give up, and deduced again according to Miss Ladia's "Fritz's Ring Law" and substituted the new material affinity coefficient.

The quill pen swiped quickly, and lines of formulas began to unfold on the vellum, and after a few minutes, Glo put down the tip of the pen, and a number appeared at the end of the dense formula.

Judging by his frowning eyebrows, the end result was not very satisfying.

Seemingly a little unwilling, Glo quickly picked up the vellum paper again, tapping the tip of the pen line by line, repeatedly checking the steps, but the correctness of the formula and the intermediate data made him completely disappointed.

Easily giving up the character that is not an otaku, and quickly adjusting from the low mood, Glo started a new attempt, and he decided to substitute another material for the calculation.

Not the same data.

The same does not meet the required results.

Glo grabbed a brand new piece of vellum paper and continued.

Little by little, time passed.

Checking all the materials at hand, or relatively easy to obtain, one by one, one brutal result after another finally made Glo recognize the reality. At this stage, with all the money he has, it is impossible to build enchanted weapons. Miss Radia is telling the truth.

This heavy situation made Glo depressed.

Since Afron's return, the sense of urgency to improve his strength has been weighing heavily on his heart, and the feeling of being suppressed by fighting with the "gray uniform" has made him have an unprecedented desire for strength.

He craves strength, and in the games of his previous life, the strength of the character was improved from two aspects: level and skill, equipment and items.

Now, the path of "shotguns for guns" has proven to be unworkable, and can only be considered from another way.

Glo was scratching his dark brown hair with his hands, and he was thinking.

It's the end of summer in 553 and the beginning of September, and the first version of the game, Crimson Sativa, is less than 4 months away, and the game hasn't yet entered the server.

That said, there is no such thing as a task that gives you a lot of experience after completion.

If you want to gain experience points, you can only do it through a large number of monster farming like traditional online games. But this is also a very tricky problem.

At LV10, XP is no longer gained for killing targets that have not completed their inauguration (or equivalent to being inaugurated), and only 1 XP point for killing targets below LV5. The experience decay set in this game based on the level difference is still valid in this world, and from the accidental employment of the Ranger to the current LV10, the range of targets that Glo can choose has been reduced a lot.

Of course, not for nothing, for example, the nobles and their guards, or the elite among the rebels. But no matter which one of them, it is not something that the small bandit group can afford to provoke now.

Whether it's a game or reality, it's not easy to run around in a whiteboard novice outfit to farm elite monsters.

There is a certain level, but it is easy to bully - Glo tries to remember everything he encountered in the game, trying to filter out qualified targets.

Beside him, Miss Ladya sat at the table and kept her head bowed and silent, so quietly she accompanied, the quill in her hand kept scratching over the vellum paper.

From dinner, by this time, more than two hours had passed, and the dice game that the bandit group companions were keen on had also come to an end with the departure of the personnel to rest.

Glo's rare gesture also attracted the attention of those who cared.

On the side of the long table, there was an oil lamp, and after nightfall, the light in the room gradually dimmed, and old York, who had finished a day's work, saw that Glo was writing at his desk, and did not disturb, lit the oil lamp and quietly left.

The wick burned, the gray walls reflected the deep figures, and Glo raised his head to look at the shadow in front of him.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Veteran Scott asked with concern, his eyes were red eyes, and the haggard look in them was palpable.

"Scott, you say, how do those nobles generally exercise?"

Glo asked. In [Strife], the change in the strength level of the noble NPC has always been an unsolved mystery, and when he thought of this aspect today, he suddenly became a little curious.

"Hmm-" The veteran of the Sixth Eta War pulled a chair and sat down next to him, "I don't know much about this matter, but I heard that the upper aristocratic families generally have swordsmanship masters, horsemen or something, and teach young children from an early age, and some powerful elders will also give guidance in their free time." ”

"What else?"

Glo continued to ask curiously. This answer did not surprise him, the strength of the nobles in adulthood is very different from that of commoners, which is the most critical factor, but this does not explain that the elite in the aristocracy stay in the manor every day without doing anything in adulthood or even middle age, and their strength is still soaring.

"A lot of nobles join the army when they reach adulthood," Scott held his chin as if recalling something, "the Fourth Northland Regiment I once served, and that battalion commander, Lord Bennett, was one such person...... The daily training of the army is a very good exercise! Good habits can be formed. ”

Glo sighed, Scott was talking about some basic facts, but it wasn't what he wanted to know.

In the [Strife] of the previous life, there were a group of such and such amazing NPC characters, some of them were born as commoners, and some were born as nobles.

Glo knew that some nobles were pure otaku, who had never participated in any battles or adventures in their lives, and had never joined the army, but their strength was outrageously strong.

Just like the "Elva otaku", one of the royal swordsman's masters who has completed the second advancement, Siegfried Austin, has a high-end LV65 level as soon as he appears in the second version of "Castle of Darkness".

In the year when "Elva Otaku" debuted, the official age of the character was 20 years old.

When Glo thought of the age of his body, he couldn't help but feel sad in comparison. In the game, this kind of unscientific character can be said to be a systematic setting, and there is no need to take it too seriously, but in this real world, he really wants to find out.

If that "Elva otaku" were a player, how many difficult tasks would he have to complete? But he didn't do anything. In the Kingdom Library's anecdotes, Siegfried Austen's time before the age of 20 was blank, and he did not do anything worth remembering.

Glo was a little crazy.