Chapter 12: The Sacred Light System

The blacksmiths and guards of Blacksmith Town had already begun to cheer in victory at this time, not only because they had defeated the armored giants together, but also because the giants were a valuable treasure to them.

This is because the giant's bones are extremely hard, making them an excellent material for making bone armor equipment.

And for some hunting group warriors, if they wear ordinary metal armor in the wild, it is too bulky.

If you encounter some agile monsters, it is estimated that you will probably die.

And the light texture of the leather armor, the defense is too poor, and it is not suitable.

Therefore, many members of the hunting group prefer the bone armor that compromises the two.

Of course, some well-made close-fitting metal armor is excellent field equipment, but that level of armor can only be successfully built by at least a high-level forger, and the price is of course very high.

For the vast majority of hunting groups that are not wealthy, it is simply impossible to afford them.

So, as a successful blacksmith, that's definitely very rich.

Of course, if you don't have enough forging talent and a strong teacher, it will be difficult to have great achievements in forging technology.

And Ace's father, Monchi D-Kamikaze, had already found him a forger who was extremely famous throughout the New Delhi Empire, the dwarf Eri Stark.

As long as Ace works hard enough, his achievements in forging skills will never be low in the future.

The guards of Blacksmith Town had already opened the gate at this time and helped Takizawa and the injured knights in.

Seeing Takizawa, who had fainted, Dylan felt very uncomfortable.

Originally, he wanted to use "intimidation" to scare the armored giants away.

But there are so many people here, and once you use dark magic, you are likely to be discovered.

When the time comes, there will be trouble.

It's just that I pity the knight of Takizawa, and the old wound has not healed and a new wound has been added.

The blacksmiths of Blacksmith Town were already happy at this time, and they naturally cheered as they watched the guards carry the giant's corpse into the town.

"What's wrong with you?" Arak on the side saw that Ace was preoccupied, and couldn't help but ask.

Ace smiled bitterly: "If I had used the dark magic just now, would Knight Takizawa be able to avoid being injured again?" ”

Arak shook his head:

"Previously, Roque told me a lot about dark magic, and one of them is very important, and you must know it too."

Ace hurriedly pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Dark magic, different from the other five types of magic. The other five types of magic are mostly caused by external forces. ”

"For example, fire magic, most of which burn enemies with flames, while wind magic, which deals damage with strong winds.

But the dark system is completely different, many spells attack the enemy's soul or internal organs, such as the intimidation you used against the field rat before, which is the standard soul attack. ”

Ace thought about it for a while and found that it was indeed the case. Even if it is "breaking the defense", it is causing damage to internal organs, not external damage.

Except, of course, for "brokenness". "Shattered" is indeed a special case among dark spells.

"Hey, that little curly hair with brown hair, I heard that you are an alchemist, why don't you come down and help!"

Nikaro shouted from a short distance.

The two Aces immediately jumped off the roof and ran towards him.

It wasn't until late at night that Arak treated all the wounded.

At this time, he was already sweating profusely.

A child who has been helpless since he was a child, he began to find a way to support himself at the age of eight.

Now that he is only eleven years old, he is already an alchemist with no bad skills.

Ace looked at Arak's immature face, and there was something unpleasant in his heart.

He was regarded as a genius in Nanyun City since he was a child, but in the end, he lost all the faces of the Monchi family in the magic test, and the gap in his heart was too big.

According to Arak, Ace's own spiritual power is very strong, which is of great help to cultivate magic in the future, so how can he waste such a good talent?

Thinking of this, Ace couldn't help but swear that he must make a name for himself when he arrives in the imperial capital, so that he can be worthy of his father who is far away in Nanyun City, and worthy of the dark code left to him by his mother.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside the town. It didn't take long for the door to open again.

I saw a young man in a white robe, sitting on top of a white goshawk at this time, walking slowly towards this place.

I saw that he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome face, fair skin, slender fingers, and a shining silver staff in his hand, and the tip of the staff was inlaid with a white-gold magic gem.

Ace looked up, and soon saw three shining white and gold stars on the neckline of the man's robe.

"Level 3 Holy Light Magician!" Ace was shocked, at such a young age, he was already a third-level magician.

Although a third-level magician can only be summarized as a beginner, as long as he is promoted to a fourth-level level, he is an intermediate magician.

Besides, this guy still looks extremely young, and his future mage achievements will not be too bad.

"Oh, it's the honorable Mr. Calero, why did you come to Blacksmith Town so late?"

A forger quickly recognized the comer, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Ace was secretly guessing the identity of the young man, but he heard Arakfen on the side say:

"See a pair of angel wings on his staff? It was the coat of arms of the Robert family. ”

"The Robert family? Is it the family of the Archbishop of the Holy Light? Ace was taken aback, you know, in addition to the royal family, the Robert family is the most prominent in the New Delhi Empire.

It is said that in the battle of the dragon slayer twelve years ago, Archbishop Miles Brandt of Light made outstanding achievements and single-handedly turned the tide, and was named "Archbishop of Light" by the king and gave him the title of "Duke".

After the end of the dragon slayer, the king canonized a total of five dukes, one of each of the five types of magicians of fire, water, earth, wind, and light.

At the time, many people didn't know that Miles Brandt was already a Holy Magister.

You know, the New Delhi Empire has not seen a Holy Magister for more than five hundred years.

At that time, this news once caused a sensation in the entire empire, and even the entire Mandala continent.

While Ace was thinking wildly, Calero had already descended from the goshawk and slowly walked towards it.

He walked over to Arak and looked down at him.

Undeterred, Arak looked up and looked at him, a head of height difference.

"You're the little alchemist named Arak? Knight Takizawa had already sent a letter to the imperial capital, saying that you had saved a lot of people. ”

A cold smile appeared on Calero's face, "Good! ”

For some reason, although Ace was surprised and envious of this third-level magician, he didn't like it at all, but was a little disgusted.

He didn't know that at this time, Arak was also a little disgusted with this self-righteous and high-minded guy, just like him.