Overgeared

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The Heart of the Frost Queen was an elixir. As the name suggested, it was literally a medicine. All of the blacksmithing skills such as smelting, transformation, modification, and disassembly couldn’t be applied.

‘It is natural. A blacksmith isn’t a pharmacist.'

He tried it just in case, but he felt like a thief.

“Mercedes, bring me Nefelina.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Mercedes set off immediately from where she had been guarding Grid’s side. She returned in just five minutes with Nefelina. Considering the distance between the smithy and the castle, it was a speed that made people think Shunpo was used.

‘Using Gravity Formation?’

The skill, Gravity Formation, that Mercedes learned, could change gravity in a small area. Grid had fought in hell with her aid and witnessed her rapidly slowing down or speeding up the enemy’s actions. Based on Mercedes’ prowess, he thought it would be possible for her to use Gravity Formation to speed up her movement.

Nefelina grumbled as she took off her sleeping mask, “I was just about to fall asleep. What is this impoliteness?”

“During the day?”

“I am a child. Don’t I need quality sleep to grow faster?”

“Really? Sorry, I lacked consideration.”

“I am feeling skeptical these days. The incarnation of one of the seven evils, who came later than me, is recovering from the Curse of Sloth thanks to you. Meanwhile, I can’t eat to my heart’s content. Now you have to get in the way of my nap? It feels like I’m the only one who gets treated badly.”

“If it wasn’t for His Majesty’s grace, you were destined to already be dead or sold to a black magician’s tower and suffer as an experiment. You might not be grateful to His Majesty for saving your life, but you are too shameless to complain about it.”

“I don’t like this arrogant woman either...”

“It isn’t because I am particularly caring for Zikfrector that he is recovering from his curse. It should be that the characteristic of the Blood King is affecting him. Well, I’ll persuade Administrator Rabbit to give you one extra cow every day. Is this a bit more comforting?”

“Five.”

“Yes, I’ll deliver it.” He said so, but this small request probably wouldn’t work. Even one was something she should be grateful for. It was a situation where his finances were at stake due to consuming too much money on the hell expedition. If he sold the items the great demons dropped, then he would’ve earned ten or hundreds of times the amount he spent, but there could be no external sales due to Grid’s policy of focusing on internal investment. Of course, recently, he had been feeling the need to strengthen not just the Overgeared Guild and Overgeared Kingdom, but the entire human race... still, it was too early to sell it outside.

reached out the Heart of the Frost Queen to Nefelina, who was happy without knowing what was

her dragon’s eyes. It meant she

Frost Queen.

for anyone to eat and digest it, but they won’t be able to control

you blessed by the elements? Then

to call it an artificial curse made unconsciously. It shouldn’t be consumed by anyone other than a lunatic who

any way to eat it somehow...? If there was a legendary pharmacist, could they change the ingredients to alleviate the side

been such a brilliant pharmacist in history. In the first place, didn’t I say it was more like a mass of curse rather than a medicine? Tsk tsk, the one who is a god is clinging

there is

power of the Heart of the Frost Queen was too strong. It was a balance collapse item that Satisfy hated. The person would become

unresponsive. It is

take up this baggage, but he didn’t regret

a villain

would be no contact in the future. Yet at this point, Kujarak was bound to be interesting. Based on the Heart of the

super named boss monster... his

It was rare that meeting

that he had paused for a

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mark appear in my right eye every time I use a skill. Make it so faint that it is hard to

production skills relatively correctly. He healed people who suffered from disabilities and wounds all their lives, and healed their mental illness. Of

on my left hand and arm. However, they should respond to the keyword

had no intention of showing the charity and power of the Saintess. There were a lot of experiences of simply being driven by money. If players offered a lot of money to be beautiful or cool, then he would produce skins that fit their taste without saying anything.

my face, I want the background to be dark and for

hair and collar should move as

I express the words ‘past life,’ a meaningful aura should appear... how about black

the sky, say ‘cough cough’ like this or say ‘Hoo, this is good,’ then blood should flow from my mouth. If someone sees it, then they will naturally think of

this was very severe. He felt dizzy every time Lauel added another demand. He couldn’t understand why the interest was like this. He believed he already learned that people’s desires and tastes were quite diverse, but that belief was broken

that he had the ability to fulfill most of Lauel’s requirements. The things he long believed were ‘useless functions' started to show off their presence as if they existed just for Lauel. He even wondered

a lot of materials. The things that come to mind right now are Helda’s dye, dokkaebi fire, wyvern lungs, Furios’

at first that his ideals could be realized, but then his expression gradually darkened. It was because there were so many ingredients that were

How wonderful would it be if at this time, blood dripped from his mouth and wings faintly appeared behind his back before disappearing? Once his thoughts reached this point, Lauel’s dying motivation was rekindled. “Sir Heder, lead all the knights and get

“Yes, my lord.”

“...Um.”

Tank Vantner—he was famous as the 1st ranked guardian knight and was one of the first to run over the moment he heard about the cooperation between the Overgeared Guild and

Vantner’s request. He recalled some of the common wishes of bald clients and took out popular wigs. They were wigs

a bright look when he suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, “I! I’m not bald