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Chapter 896 Immersive Copy Props

The Fire Rabbit Hader launched an attack on Blaze.

[Dwarven Sword Enchanted with Fire]

Blaze HP-0, Fire Rabbit Hard HP-???

Blaze did nothing and stood still in the face of the red-hot hammer, while the red-hot sword hit Blaze directly on the head.

This position is quite bad. Only after transforming into a silver werewolf will the effect of the lion skin take full effect.

This is only because after the transformation, Blaze's entire body will be covered with hair. In fact, the lion skin is permanent, but there are not many places on Blaze's body that can be called hair.

The head is exactly where Blaze's hair is the densest, so the red-hot dwarf sword was naturally shattered the moment it collided with the hair.

Hader’s pride was incredibly hurt by this.

"Actually, this is what happened."

Blaze took out the Centaur Emblem and the Goblin Emblem from the magic bag hanging around his waist. These two things were so noble that they took up only one grid each, so they could only be placed in the magic bag.

"...I see. In other words, the totem weapon dropped by the totem incarnation is a piece of material full of impurities. It needs fire and hammering to be refined."

Master Had calmed down and fiddled with the two emblems in his hands. To him with thick fingers, these two things were really delicate little things.

"Well... Based on my appraisal results, your idea of ​​collecting the emblems of a whole world and making them into a piece of equipment is feasible, but I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"why?"

"I don't know. It seems too complicated... This is my intuition as a blacksmith." Had patted the chest armor beside him. "If you can achieve world-class equipment just by putting these emblems together and placing them into a piece of equipment, then world-class equipment is too cheap."

"Collect more totem emblems. You won't get the correct answer just by guessing."

"No problem." Blaze put the emblem back into the magic bag and changed the subject, "By the way, where is the forger? Did he leave?"

"The master is in the inner room. His work cannot be disturbed."

When it comes to forgers, Hard's expression turns respectful. This is probably the special relationship between craftsmen. Age and experience don't matter, only the skill of the hands matters.

The innermost room, naturally the innermost room of the innermost room, was where the forger stayed for a whole night. The ink painting of "Overlord Lifting the Cauldron" was hung all over the room.

Although in Blazer's eyes, these paintings are almost identically perfect, but Cifu's appraisal may be much more stringent. Among hundreds of works, only 5 have the effect.

Hearing the noise of someone coming in, the forger's figure emerged from the ink painting.

"Blazer...is it daytime already?"

"Yes, I plan to look for the location of the totem of the Scales of Judgment. Do you want to go with me?" Although the counterfeiter did not suggest going together, Blaze thought it would be better to confirm it.

"The difficulty of Vertical Hell is too high for me, but it's a good thing you came to see me. I just happen to have something to give you."

The forger disappeared from Blazer's sight, and then after a sound of rummaging, the forger reappeared with a piece of cloth.

【Adam's Holy Shroud 1/1】

[The cloth that wrapped the corpse of the first human possesses an unknown power. Legend has it that the secret of a perfect man is written in it]

"Shroud?" Blaze picked up the cloth with two fingers. Shroud is a very rare material, the burial cloth of a saint. It is a versatile material that can be used in almost any place.

The saint here refers to the blessed one who possesses a saint series of professions. The blessed one will face true death after the end of his life, which is the extinguishing of the flame of his soul, but his body will not turn into dust and disappear.

A saint can be said to be a very rare and special profession. Not to mention their powerful strength, they also possess extremely high prestige. After their death, they will be wrapped in a shroud and buried.

Among such a large number of foreigners, there are less than 10 people who have the profession of saint, not to mention the past when the number of blessed people was scarce.

According to statistics, the total amount of the holy cloths preserved to this day is about the size of a tablecloth. Although the holy cloths produced by the forgers do not look much, they are fresh.

Because it was just taken from the remains of Adam.

"It's really possible to mass-produce the Holy Shroud Cloth."

Blaze weighed the holy cloth in his hand. It had all the effects that the holy cloth should have.

If there really was nothing wrong with the holy cloth on Adam's body, then Adam's greatest contribution to the world was to protect the remains of the remaining saints from being targeted by thieves.

"I did a comparative experiment and it takes about three days to turn into the holy shroud."

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The counterfeiter took out Adam's arm, which was tied with pieces of cloth and the time of wrapping was written on it with a pen. This was really a very rigorous test, and every inch of Adam's skin was used.

"I plan to try to make the holy cloth into a painting prop. Besides that, there is also the matter of the emblem you just mentioned at the door. Anyway, I have a lot of topics to research, so I'll leave the field work to you."

After the forger finished speaking, he sat back in his chair as if no one was around, completely immersed in his research.

Some strangers enjoy adventure, some like to see the scenery, and some are like forgers, who just like to study something.

No matter what kind of strangers they are, they are all being themselves in this world without any distractions, doing what they want to do most.

This is a great thing to do, but it is not good to ignore the time.

"By the way, if you don't mind, please go and have a look at my [Mickey MM House] first. Although I designed a mechanism that even a fool can operate, I'm not sure if fools will be so busy that they press the wrong button when faced with an emergency."

The "Mickey MM House" mentioned by the counterfeiter refers to the world barrier built by foreigners.

This is indeed a big deal. If it is breached, it will inevitably be a disaster.

"it is good."

"Take this." The counterfeiter threw a crystal over without looking back. It was a teleportation crystal that went directly to [Mickey MM House].

A blessed person who owns a territory can make it by spending MP, and now almost every stranger has this skill.

"Master Had, remember to come and see him after more than a day." Blaze patted Had's shoulder.

"Understood." Had nodded seriously, and after watching Blaze leave, he turned to look at the forger, who just happened to look over there.

"I don't think you'll listen to Blaze and force me to go down."

"Yes, I am the type who will indulge others to develop their talents."

(End of this chapter)