Obsidian Factory.

Stephen is very rare at this moment to personally assemble the Golem Golem, unlike other Golem puppets produced on the assembly line, the Golem puppet made by Stephen himself is much taller, and its body is mainly composed of granite, the scientific name is Granite Golem, which belongs to the advanced branch of the Stone Golem and cannot be produced by the assembly line.

Advanced golems are largely impossible to produce on the production line, as they require more complex rune marks.

For example, the granite golem that Stephen is working on has strong magic resistance, is immune to most spells, has much more hand-to-hand combat ability than ordinary stone golems, and has some special combat specialties.

The only drawback is probably that the production cost is much higher.

This point is insolable in alchemy, basically all golems with strong combat power are expensive, as the top alchemist Stephen can tell others with certainty that 'cheap is not good'.

"That's it!"

"Taling 1! Prepare to infuse it with the combat specialties of [Homeopathic Slash] and [Onslaught]. ”

Of course, the granite golem made by Stephen himself is not ordinary, its height reaches six meters, its weight is close to three tons, its strength is comparable to that of a steel golem, it comes with a damage reduction of 20, magic immunity, and at the same time has a range attack, you can use war trampling, and it is basically made according to the template of the small boss.

The downside is that the crafting cost is a little bit higher than the Iron Golem.

"Get up. ”

"Come out with me and test the results of the battle. Stephen tapped on the granite golem and turned to walk outside.

Arantir.

Located at the junction of the north and the south, this fertile land was once a beautiful city, but it gradually fell into decline with the war, and now it has completely fallen under the invasion of monsters.

In the shadows, a tall figure walked through the ruins after the burning fire, and she jumped more than ten meters away, wandering through the ruins like a night elf. Whenever the magic eye in the sky, or the monsters wandering around, noticed her presence, she would retreat into the shadows, and soon the whole person disappeared completely.

"There are three hatching nests. ”

"One of them just fell right into the city. Brigitte's tiny cat moved, and suddenly stood up and said, "There is a sound of fighting!"

"Over there!"

Catwoman's agile figure ejected out in an instant, and a pair of strange daggers appeared in her palm, emitting a faint red light, and mysterious rune marks were engraved in it, which was a powerful weapon she had never seen before. Ever since her master handed it over to her, Brigitte had felt her strength grow by leaps and bounds, and she never imagined that a weapon would allow her to recover from her injuries in battle, while also increasing her strength and agility.

Stephen expressed his helplessness about this, because what is there to make a fuss about a weapon with a bloodsucking attribute!

Melee combat doesn't suck blood, what's the difference with salted fish?

Catwoman's figure quickly passed through the ruined inner city, followed by a shout of battle, and she had just landed when she felt the danger, and almost instinctively turned to the side, avoiding a sharp sword light slashing in the darkness. A heavy two-handed blade slashed through the air, and the whistling sound of the wind made people shudder, and if it hadn't been avoided just now, it would have been enough to cut people in half.

"Humans?"

"I'm sorry! I thought it was a demon hunter!" a rugged male voice sounded.

Then a hideous head emerged from the darkness, he stared at Catwoman in front of him with scarlet pupils, but his expression was a little embarrassed to touch his bare head, and apologized: "You moved too fast! I didn't see it clearly at all, and I instinctively struck." ”

"Are you alright?"

Brigitte took a step back vigilantly, stared at the other party's burly body, shook her head, and said, "It's okay." ”

Argonians.

A dangerous high-ranking Argonian warrior.

The strength is actually on par with her!

"Dixon, are you alright? What kind of person?" There was the sound of several people's footsteps in the corner, and then a group of people appeared in front of them, led by a young female human.

The wurmist named Dixon turned his head to look at it, and immediately stepped back and said, "Miss Pasha." Why did you get out? It's too dangerous here!"

The young human female, veiled, looked at Catwoman in front of her with curious eyes and politely said, "Hello." Are you a survivor too? We are passing caravans, and these people are my guards. I didn't expect to encounter such a terrible thing in Arrantiel! Do you have a place to stay? If you need to, you can come to our shelter. ”

A small group of fierce warriors appeared in front of them.

Brigitte could be sure that these people were all veterans of the battle with just a glance, and she was a little surprised that there were actually three or four high-level warriors among them, knowing that it was relatively easy for a person with this strength to obtain the status of a knight if they were willing to be loyal to the nobles, but now they were all guarding this seemingly powerless human woman.

"Mark, Vinson. Go and see what's going on over there. ”

The young woman looked around and ordered, "The others go and gather some food, and be careful not to alarm the wandering monsters." ”

After saying that, she made an inviting gesture to Catwoman and said, "I see that you are tired too." Let's go to our shelter and have a bite to eat? Don't worry! We have no ill will. ”

This human woman has an innate affinity that makes people unconsciously feel a trace of trust.

Catwoman hesitated slightly, then nodded and followed.

After passing through a ruined ruin, a hidden underground entrance came into view, and the guards around them made a gesture, and soon the group was underground. There were still many people in the underground shelter, and they couldn't help but lean down slightly to show respect after seeing the young woman named Pasha, and there were many civilians among these survivors, and the people in the team were distributing food to them.

"There are more and more monsters!"

"Luckily, they're all gathered around the nest, but we're almost running out of food. The burly Argonian also burrowed down.

He squatted down and picked up a little human boy beside him, and then took out a little bread from his pocket and fed him. As if sensing Brigitte's gaze, he turned his head and showed a seemingly vicious smile, and said, "My godson!

The Argonian laughed and lifted the little boy up.

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