Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1252 1224. [Power Release]

The leader of the second-phase group exposed the palm of the glove part of the armor.

Smaug's scales with terrifying defensive power showed the cold and hard texture of metal under their treatment, and the original color of the dragon skin became very light after treatment.

The original ochre-red dragon skin now has a light red feeling after bleaching.

But the parts exposed by the leader of the second-phase group are different from the color of Smaug's dragon skin, which is a thick dark green that is almost pitch black.

That is the skin of the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"The gloves and boots, as well as the belt on the waist, are made of [the thick skin of the Lord of the Mist Nest]."

Then, he asked Lan En to stand on the side and force the connection of the armor plates to break them to both sides with a red face.

The scales that were originally tightly bitten, under his force, gently revealed a line of scenery inside the lining.

Under the more and more fragmented armor plates inside, the lining inside the scale armor plates flashed by.

The one-eyed bald man couldn't hold back his strength and let go, and the armor plates that had just been opened with a small gap immediately closed back.

Obviously, this is to facilitate the wearer to do strenuous exercise, and the armor plates are given deformation margin.

If it is really broken, the opening and closing of the armor plates will not be so smooth.

"The lining, huh~ The leather armor of the lining is a mixture of Smaug dragon skin and [Mist Nest Lord] skin."

He panted and patted his chest, looking complacent.

"You used a large area of ​​[Mist Nest Lord] material." Lan En tilted his head. "I roughly know that you want to use this to carry its [essence]?"

"Why not tell me the result directly."

"I succeeded."

The leader of the second phase group was as straightforward as Lan En asked.

But on this face that was burned by the fire, the smile could not be concealed.

"Now this set of armor has more than just the power of your magic blacksmiths."

"To be honest, it's just for you to be the user of this set of armor. Otherwise, after I just carried the [Essence of the Lord of the Mist Nest] on it, I didn't dare to let this thing appear."

When he said this, the calm complacency on his face disappeared, and he became serious instead.

Apparently, this set of armor, after really using the [thick skin of the Lord of the Mist Nest], had some "twists and turns".

Berengar nodded in agreement: "Anyway, try it on first."

Halfway through, he also frowned and reminded Lan En.

"If you feel that there is something wrong with you, tell us quickly. We will help you take it off."

And Lan En, who has personally experienced many big scenes, just opened his arms frankly and silently at this time.

He tilted his head towards the two blacksmiths.

The armor was taken off the display stand and then put on Lan En one by one.

When the area of ​​the armor was not large, Lan En didn't feel anything.

But when the leather straps passed through the metal buckles one by one, the armor began to make a slight collision sound on his body with his breathing and movement.

"Hmm?"

After the armor with a cold metal and a little bone white was completely put on his body, Lan En's palms opened and closed slightly, adapting to the texture of the armor.

But he suddenly saw the silver hair scattered in front of him.

This hair was as bright as melted silver, and under the reflection of the fire in the processing room, it was like clear glass.

It's beautiful and perfect, but why is it in front of me?

Lan En's eyes were slightly scattered, a bit like a daze.

In addition to the apprentices in the processing room who were holding their breath and looking forward to this set of armor but didn't know the details inside, Berengar and the leader of the second group looked at Lan En with a little nervousness.

But Lan En didn't want to observe others at this time. He just focused on thinking about his own strand of hair.

How could it get out of my hairstyle without permission? This is too imperfect

Suddenly, a light "click" sounded.

That was the movement caused by the arm that was already wearing armor, moving and then suddenly stopping.

In Lan's mind, the word "perfect" had not yet been completed, but his body had naturally stopped the palm that had been stretched towards his hair.

Under the slightly nervous gaze of Berengar and the leader of the second phase, Lan tilted his head to look at his palm, which was stretched out because of the force, causing the gloves with dragon scales to be stretched out.

"Oh." The young demon hunter first raised his eyebrows, and then curled his lips, "That's it?"

Berengar and the leader of the second phase looked at Lan and blinked.

But Lan himself had already calmed down the muscles of his palm again as if nothing had happened, and put down the arm that was moving towards his hair.

Smaug is an evil dragon, a race created by Morgoth, the first dark enemy of the world of Arda.

The gold mountain where it had lived, even the dense, immortal gold was tainted with its dragon stench, and possessed the evil spirit that corroded people's hearts.

Lan had long anticipated that his spirit would be corroded after stripping off its scales and dragon skin to make armor.

He was even curious about what effect Smaug's evil spirit would have on him since he didn't care about gold.

But now it seems that Lan only thinks it's 'ordinary'.

It's still the same set for psychological defects.

The Emperor's Children have been tainted with the [Gene Seed], and they are obsessed with the pursuit of perfection.

They are obsessed with the perfection of their own technology, the perfection of their own appearance, and the perfection of their own behavior.

This kind of impulse caused by the evil spirit of the evil dragon is completely pathological.

Judging from the strength of Lan En's palm just now, it was easy to say that he wanted to pull off the loose strand of hair.

But for Lan En, "fighting against his own impulse for perfection" has become a daily routine from the first day he implanted the [Gene Seed] into himself.

His previous education in life has shaped his worldview and outlook on life, and the simple philosophical concepts that have been integrated tell him that being too obsessed with perfection in all aspects will lead him to eventually embark on an imperfect path.

So from the beginning, Lan En would be fascinated by the perfect figures of the Emperor's Children in [Memory Diving] for a while.

But as his journey across the world and fortifying himself grows longer and farther.

He began to constantly examine and examine himself.

He was born from the [Gene Seed], but he will not succumb to the 'impulse of perfection' carried in the [Gene Seed].

To him, Smaug's evil spirit amounted to little more than a 'slightly' heightened intensity of daily self-examination.

Lan En put his palm in front of his eyes and began to clench and unclench it with a calm expression.

The chest armor, shoulder armor, and arm armor, as he exerted force and swelled his muscles, produced the sound of scraping armor pieces and the sound of leather tightening.

But the dragon skin and dragon scales stripped from Smaug's body were far more durable than Lan En's last set of armor.

Now Lan En's muscle activity intensity is completely within the tolerance of this armor.

The palm of my hand that I had subconsciously wanted to pull off a strand of hair or even a piece of scalp just now was wrapped in a leather glove with dragon scales.

Lan En looked as normal as he controlled it at such a close distance.

And with Lan En's activities, he is becoming more and more accustomed to this armor.

It seems that he is naturally adaptable to this kind of pure heavy armor.

In fact, he still had the energy to tilt his head and look at the lower place next to him.

"Are you feeling okay, fluff ball?"

Beside his legs, the calico kitten has also changed into his new armor, with two little paws on his hips with his chest raised and his head raised.

"No problem at all, nya! Boss!"

Elu Cat's armor originally used less materials, and coupled with the healthy and upbeat personality and mental state of the flannel ball itself, it is possible that the evil dragon's residual evil spirit was not even felt by it.

After all, Fluffy Ball stole the Arken Stone under the eyes of Smaug, who was still alive.

As a result, it ended up feeling that the golden mountains and silver sea in the lonely mountain were too boring. Well, the smell of the dragon was also disgusting.

That's all.

"Hey! I said it must be no problem!"

"Oh, if something goes wrong, do we dare to dress him here?"

The leader of the second group and Berengar nodded to each other.

As casters, they must know what is on this armor. But they still let Lan En wear it without any worries.

"It's not just the evil spirit of the dragon."

Under the excited gazes of the two casters with smiles, Lan En, who confirmed that the velvet ball had no feeling, looked thoughtfully at the leather gloves with dragon scales on his palms.

Then, he frowned and clenched his fists again!

There was a "crunch" sound!

That was the sound of the thick skin of the Tyrannosaurus, the Lord of the Fog Nest, squeezing and rubbing in the palm of my hand!

Then, the armor on the entire arm also 'cracked' with the surge of power.

The sudden and explosive power was so shocking that the unprepared apprentices in the processing house around them opened their eyes wide and subconsciously leaned back.

Then there was a ‘bang’! Light red flames first exploded from Lan En's fist, and then the edges of the entire suit of armor, armor plates, and skirt were all filled with light red flames.

【Power Liberation】!

The one-eyed bald man immediately clenched his fist happily and waved his hand: "Aha! I knew this material was enough!"

After the active materials stripped from the monsters carry the [essence], they will not only provide a simple increase in power, but also some special abilities of the monsters.

As for the [Mist Nest Lord], there is no doubt that it is reflected in the [Essence], which is the kind of characteristic that can greatly stimulate the body's potential and roughly increase one's own strength.

This characteristic is named [Power Liberation] in the division of the Hunter Guild!

Berengar also looked at Lan En with novelty, the edges of his armor covered with a layer of light red light.

But the leader of the second group was happy for his accurate prediction, but after turning on [Power Release], Lan En frowned and looked at his clenched and then opened palms.

Did his fingers hurt from just being pinched by himself? !

Raise the muscle strength beyond the muscle's endurance, and the force of the fist can directly compress the fist bones. This ferocious and cruel way to improve is truly worthy of the mist nest master.

Through [Power Liberation], Lan En recalled the feeling of confronting the living [Mist Nest Lord] at that time.