Chapter 32 Enchanted Weapons
Alan sat there quietly, his expression calmly, motionless, without any sign of boredom.
Several circulating information in the void are constantly communicating and colliding.
"How is this guy, isn't that good." A somewhat old but extremely warm voice was conveyed in the space.
"It's okay, but I didn't see how excellent it is." A very mature and tempting voice sounded like a thorny rose.
"Which kid is going to choose?" The rough and heroic voice rippled in the void.
"It's probably a warrior. That boy Bor has revealed a little bit of the wind." The old voice replied.
"Then let's see what kind of surprise this little guy can bring to us." In the end, the charming female voice came to a conclusion.
Allen was still waiting there in extreme peace, without knowing that he had been watched by some big shots just now.
Crack, a clear sound of the sound of the mechanical dou came out, and the steel door connecting the unknown place slowly opened.
"Let's see if my equipment is in line with my wishes." The middle-aged man walked out of the deep corridor with a cheerful smile, and while saying that, he took a photo of a large suitcase beside him.
Alan's attention also moved away from the decorations around and turned to the brown leather box. However, what made Alan a little confused was that it was just so casual. He put it out with a leather box. Not to mention the precious magic materials, cherishing ore, even a steel box, but when it is installed like this, it always seems like he doesn't pay much attention to it.
Allen's doubts were pressing down on his heart, and no one showed any sign of it.
"This is something newcomers will get when they join, but don't underestimate them. These are good things that are priceless when placed outside." The middle-aged uncle said as he placed the box at hand on his desk and squeezed some office paper documents aside.
Open the two locks on one side of the box and spread the entire box on the table. Allen's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the things in it.
A pistol that jumps like a flame is simple and clean, but the shape is very powerful and the material that is flashing with a strange luster shows its extraordinaryness; a black Uchimura-style vest is extremely delicate and smooth, and Alan can feel a hint of coldness when he reaches out to touch it; there is also a slender dagger in the lower right corner, and the blade reflects a water-like luster; there is also a long windbreaker that looks extremely sharp and solemn, with a black and red edge on the black and silver cuffs, and a black and white badge with swords intersecting each other on the chest.
Allen was extremely happy to look at the windbreaker, but there was always a strange feeling in his heart. He thought about it secretly, wasn't this an enhanced version of his last piece of stuff?
"This is a standard outfit for newcomers. Of course, I still have my own opinions on close-fitting weapons, but because you have not conducted relevant training, you have not been equipped for the time being." As Alan's doubts just arose, the uncle's voice sounded, which solved Alan's question just right.
"Of course, you won't have few weapons, just to avoid wasting that precious place." The uncle seemed to be interested and continued, "In the early stage, he was indeed the newcomer who distributed close-up weapons and deputy weapons to them as soon as he joined the job. However, the knights and wanderers from various major forces have experienced corresponding training. Whether it is the mastery of the corresponding type of weapons or the weapons he is good at."
When he said this, the uncle couldn't help but sigh, "But, some guys recruited by the people rely on their preferences when choosing weapons, without any experience, and do not know what weapons they are suitable for, so it has caused a huge waste of resources. This is the current rule."
"Now, except for soldiers and executive officers who have experienced relevant training, they can directly receive a full set of equipment, others need to undergo corresponding training. Of course, they also have training, but their training is mainly about training related to relevant disciplines and codes of action. Other combat skills and teamwork have certain experience, just a little training is enough."
The uncle said as he pushed the leather box on the table in front of him for a distance and pushed it in front of Allen.
Alan looked at these things carefully, stroked their palms and asked, "I heard from people that these things have been added with enchantment effects. I wonder if they are real."
"Well, this is indeed true, but you can't use it now. You have to use your own blood to engrave your own mark on it, determine your master's identity, and then you can use it."
"Well, why is this?" Allen raised his head in confusion. Bol had never told him about this.
"This, you should have a certain understanding of Chaofan now." The middle-aged uncle said with a smile, without showing any impatient expression because of Allen's problems. On the contrary, it seemed that he hadn't talked so much to others for a long time, and he was extremely excited at this time.
"Enchanting equipment even if it is driven by magic crystal, it requires the activation of mental power or fighting magic power."
"No matter which route a warrior takes, he will not be able to directly contact or have mental power in the early stage. However, when he reaches the Silver Level, because of the awakening of his soul and the gathering of fighting spirit, the warrior can directly use these alchemy supplies and magical tools."
"But some enchanting supplies that were originally used to enhance the strength of low-level extraordinary people have become a kind of useless ribs, which has too little effect on those with strong strength, and those with weak strength cannot use it."
It seemed that the uncle was getting more and more happy the more he spoke, and his eyes emitted an excited light, "So, in order to solve this situation, the Imperial Mage Association has developed a magic array that can use blood marks to use enchantment tools."
The middle-aged uncle said that this place seemed to be a good teacher. He picked up a water cup next to the desk, took a sip, and then thought of something, "But, although you can use these alchemy products in this way, you still have to control the number of uses. Don't take it out and try it twice if you're fine."
"Because the bloodline marking array developed by the Imperial Mage Association is just allowing you to mobilize your own mental power through bloodline connections to achieve the purpose of activating the enchanted magic array, but it still consumes your own mental power. And because you have not reached the silver level, this kind of use is quite burdened to you. You must do it within your ability. If you consume too much, you may be dizzy or even faint on the spot."
Alan listened intently, and finally nodded to signal himself to listen carefully.
"Okay, see if there are any problems, and then conduct certification on the spot here. If there is no problem, you can take it away." The middle-aged uncle put down the water cup in his hand, then looked at Allen and said.
Alan picked up the pistol and dagger in the suitcase, placed it in front of him, and gently slid it on his left thumb with the dagger. The dagger was extremely sharp, as if it was scratching a piece of paper, and a clear red line appeared on Alan's thumb.
At the beginning, Alan squeezed the wound as thin as his hair, and two bright and bright blood beads emerged from it.
Allen reached out and dripped the blood beads on the dagger and the fiery red pistol respectively.
Blood-red patterns emerged, like mottled vines spreading on the two weapons. After the blood-red spider web spread throughout the weapon, a bright red light flashed, and the dagger and pistol returned to their original appearance, but a crimson pattern on the body and blade, which looked like a tiny array diagram, showed that scene, was not an illusion.
Alan looked at the two weapons that seemed to have not changed much, and felt something in his mind, as if there was a subtle but extremely tough thread connecting him and them.
Alan followed the extra information in his mind and gathered his mind to issue two instructions.
【Weight Loss】【Shrink】
The pistol, which was as fiery as red as a leaping flame, and the slender dagger began to shrink rapidly at a visible amplitude. In just two or three seconds, the two had shrunk to the size of a keychain.
When Allen looked at this interesting scene, he couldn't help but look thoughtful in his eyes. This speed is indeed extremely fast, but it is also a huge disadvantage in a real crisis. After all, there are too many things that can happen in two or three seconds.
"Well, there seems to be no problem." The uncle said as he looked at the scene.
"You can bring back the rest. That inner armor is made of the leather of the lava fire lizard. Although it is not enchanted, its defense is also extremely outstanding. It can withstand the shooting of small and medium-caliber guns at close range, and the impact of the gun can also offset most of the impact."
"That windbreaker is owned by the people in the executive department. Usually they wear this when performing tasks. It is always engraved with magic circles such as [cleaning technique], [appropriate temperature], [solidity], [impact release], and it is also the most precious here."
When Allen heard this, he couldn't help but look at the windbreaker and sighed in his heart. It's impossible for Allen to wear such a handsome dress.
After all, there have been a lot of things happening in the past few days, and Alan is still in the stage of development. How could he wear this windbreaker that looks like a target so eye-catching? You have to know how capable you have to do what you are. Alan has no self-protection ability yet and runs out to show off his joining the Imperial Execution Department. I am afraid that it is not attracting firepower, and maybe some vicious evil villains bully the weak and are afraid of the strong and planned to attack him.
Chapter completed!