Different World Online

Chapter 89 Spiked Poppy

Thorium Hall, in the open space halfway up the mountain;

Steve, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked at the one-handed sword in his hand and fell into deep thought;

Is the blood power of the alchemist in Steve's family to manipulate metals, or to change the external form of metals at will?

He had heard from Old Pete that the earliest alchemists had invented the philosopher's stone in order to mass-produce gold;

This stone with special power can transform a large amount of iron, copper and other metals into rare gold to meet the growing demand for gold of alchemists.

It is obvious that this change in the inner structure of matter was done with the help of magical power;

Steve had a hunch that one day in the future, he might be able to do all this, and even more, with the power in his blood!

After thinking for a while, Steve finally remembered what he had to do today - make a suit of armor for Miss Poppy.

As early as when he was in the Black Hand Village, he discovered a weakness of Bobby: he was very afraid of pain;

Even though he has power beyond that of the Ogre Overlord, Poppy is still very afraid of the whip with metal barbs in the Ogre Overlord's hand.

So if you want Poppy to not be afraid of pain, to be your mount obediently, and to carry you to the battlefield to smash the orcs' heads, a set of comprehensive heavy armor is essential.

First, Steve thought Poppy needed a shield to protect herself.

The tower shield is square, has a very wide protective surface, and has a certain curvature on the shield surface, which can effectively block powerful arrows and thrown weapons.

The most important thing is that the tower shield is very friendly to shield-wielding novices with great strength and stamina;

Shields with small coverage areas, such as the fleur-de-lis and round shield, require skills to use that are no less than weapons and require a considerable amount of professional training.

After hammering, kneading and rubbing, soon a tower shield 10 feet high (about 3.3 meters) and 6 feet (2 meters) wide appeared in front of him;

After knocking on the sturdy shield, Steve nodded in satisfaction and motioned for Bobby to pick it up and try it out;

Seeing this, Ms. Poppy, who had been impatient for a long time, grabbed the handle of the tower shield and blocked it in front of her like a toy;

Great! I felt safe all of a sudden.

Looking at Bobby who was having so much fun, Steve always felt like something was missing, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Put it down, I'll give you something else."

Hearing this, although Bobby was a little reluctant, he still obediently placed the shield in front of Steve.

After pondering for a while, Steve casually took out a steel ingot from the basket, picked off a small piece like plasticine, and then rolled it into a cone shape;

Glue the sharp cones onto the shield, one, two, three...

After a while, a tower shield with spikes all over the shield surface appeared in front of Steve and Bobby;

Looking at the spiked tower shield with fingerprints and shining cold light, Poppy twirled his beard shyly and said shyly:

"Steve, this...isn't it too cruel~"

She didn't like being whipped with a barbed whip, but she was quite happy to ram people with a spiked shield.

On the side, Steve waved his hand disdainfully.

"Superficial, you have too many thorns. No one dares to get close to you on the battlefield!"

After that, Steve continued to toss his hands, and a metal baseball bat about two meters long appeared in front of him;

As per custom, he still added a sharp spike to the front of the baseball bat;

Looking at this big stick that was extremely in line with his aesthetic taste, Bobby, who was sitting obediently beside him, showed a simple and honest smile.

To be honest, she was already looking forward to taking this thing to the battlefield and smashing other people's heads.

Her mentality is like that of a girl who has been lying down all year round. Suddenly one day her husband breaks his leg. She immediately turns over and rides a horse to enjoy a different perspective, which is very novel.

After finishing the weapons and equipment, Steve gestured with the steel ingot again and gave Bobby several large armor plates to protect his legs and belly;

Looking at Bobby wearing the 'battle damaged' armor plate in front of him, Steve stroked the stubble on his chin and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, tomorrow I will ride...ahh...join you in the dwarf patrol and go knock orcs' heads off!"

"Yo~" Bobby waved the stick in his hand excitedly, like a kid weighing nearly half a ton.

Like Steve, she has a lot of anger in her heart and needs to smash one or two heads from time to time to prevent herself from becoming a psychopath and protect her mental health.

After getting the equipment for playing with Bobby, Steve asked her to move the steel ingot aside and start hammering it against the cliff next to the clearing;

Soon, square stones fell one after another, as precise as if they were cut by instruments;

With the help of these stones, Steve quickly built a simple "matchbox" on the open space.

The matchbox is five meters high, ten meters wide and ten meters long.

Holding the basket filled with steel ingots, Bobby and Steve went into the angular house, ready to report to the patrol team tomorrow.

......

A night of silence;

The next morning, Steve saw Mr. Bruno with a bruised face and nose at the door of his house.

"Steve, are you up yet? Come with me to report to the patrol!"

"Okay!" Steve's energetic reply came from inside the house.

Soon, Steve, carrying Alex, walked out of the house, followed by Bobby, who looked excited and fully armed.

Looking at the hideous mace in Bobby's hand that was longer than his height, Bruno's fingers hidden under his leather coat twitched twice.

This...are you going to slay a dragon?

Giving the Ogre such thick armor plates and weapons is really too much!

After swallowing all the dirty talk, Bruno took a deep breath of the hot air with the smell of sulfur and slowly said:

"Go to the patrol team first! I have already made an agreement with the captain yesterday. After you go there, you should practice joint attacks for two days before going on patrol!"

"More training?" Steve scratched his head slightly dissatisfied.

“No need for that, Mr. Bruno. After all, I am also a soldier who has spent some time on the Zerg battlefield.

As for Miss Poppy, she needs even less training.

We follow the patrol team on patrol, and fight independently when encountering a battle, so as not to break the patrol team's formation."

Hearing this, Bruno nodded in agreement and couldn't help but say:

"I think so too!

But, my words don’t count, only the captain’s words count;

But don't blame him, after all, he is also responsible for the safety of the patrol team members."

"Okay." Steve nodded seriously.

Then, the three of them stopped talking and walked towards the patrol headquarters located under the city wall.

As a violent organization that guards the safety of the area around Thorium Hall, the patrol is not under the jurisdiction of the king. Instead, this powerful force is in the hands of the Muradin Church.

In addition to dwarf warriors, the patrols also have a rather unique profession called dwarf priests;

The difference between professionals of the dwarf race and professionals of other races is that the dwarf's armor;

Their armor is really thicker than that of other races, regardless of their profession.

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